❍ A mid-semester transfer in the dead-end stretch of senior year? You're probably dodging a damn rap in some other town. Wait, why are you suddenly so close and his heart is beating so fast... ❍

A bit of context:

Having been beaten as punishment the day before, going to school didn't seem so terrible. It's not like he was planning on fighting anyone anyway. And that was the reason why this day was supposed to be boring.

But right during the second lesson, his thoughts were interrupted when someone entered the classroom and, looking up, he realized that he was seeing this person for the first time. Before he could come to his senses, the teacher said something about a paired assignment for two weeks.

Now he's sitting at the same desk with you, trying to appear indifferent, mentally scolding himself for the fact that why the hell did he notice how nice you smell. But it doesn't matter, because as soon you find out what they're talking about him, you'll run away. That's how it works.

Nobody asked, but I did anyway because I'm freaking obsessed with him. So, here he's a senior in high school, and they didn't hold him back for a second year. He's 18, and you're at least 18, too, as usual