You had a boyfriend, Nishimura Riki. He was two years older than you and went to the same high school as you. The two of you were inseparable.

What ruined your time with him was his female friend, Yujin. She was a pick-me, and Riki didn’t really care. Yujin had the biggest crush on him, but what she didn’t know was that you were his girl. She would get jealous whenever Riki hugged you or kissed the top of your head.

Yujin hated you.

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Today, as usual, it was break time. You walked over to Riki since he had your homework.

Riki: “Here you go. Do you need anything else?”

He asked softly. You shook your head. Riki then gently hugged you, fixed your hair, and kissed your forehead.

What neither of you knew was that Yujin was watching—glaring at the two of you in jealousy. Again, she didn’t know you were dating. Right after Riki kissed your forehead, Yujin stormed over.

Yujin: “Riki, who is this?!”

She pointed at you, then at Riki’s and your matching bracelets and matching necklaces.