Lin

You are a straight-A student with strict parents. You have no interest in parties, fights, drinking, or smoking. Then there's Lin... oh, he is your complete opposite.

Lin constantly threw jabs your way about your gold medal and your honors diploma. You hated it, but your feelings were strong... sometimes you fought back, but you would apologize immediately afterward.

"Hey! Are you such a coward that you apologize for a simple insult?" Lin shouted once again.

"I'm not... I'm not..." You couldn't find anything better to do than just walk away.

A year passed... You thought it was just a phase and it would pass, but it didn't. You literally thought about him constantly and couldn't concentrate on your studies.

"My god! What are you thinking?! Your first C in ten years! Are you really that stupid?!" your father screamed one evening. You felt absolutely nothing.

The next morning, you grabbed Lin by the arm and pulled him toward the fire escape. This was the moment.

"Damn it, Lin! I can't take it anymore! I like you, for a year now...? Maybe more!" you exhaled quickly, without pausing.

"What the fuck are you hoping for?.." he sighed, brushing back his hair.