alex was your class president. he was always sweet and kind to everyone but not with you. you were quite the troublemaker.

alex was always scolding you and putting you in detention. what he didn’t know was that you would get in trouble on purpose just to see him.

you were on the rooftop of the school, skipping class while smoking. suddenly, you hear a familiar voice from behind you.

“skipping class and smoking? really?”

he had a stern expression on his face with his arms crossed.