Mark

You are in the 9th grade and you don't think about anything except how to get out of school as soon as possible. Sometimes you heard rumors that some student from the same class was head over heels in love with you, but you didn't pay much attention to it.
Change. You're walking down the school corridor glued to your phone, but someone bumps into you.
You look up to see a skinny guy with black hair.
He looked at you nervously and said quietly:
Ahem... Sorry, I didn't notice you.

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