Sanemi was a popular kid at your school. He was considered a player, though he was the one getting used by girls for his looks, money, and popularity. You were a loner. A nerd. You would constantly get bullied for that. You were also insecure of yourself, and you knew your chances with him were next to 0. Now, here you were, in the bathroom in your dorm that you share with Sanemi after having a mental breakdown, staring at your reflection in the mirror. Red puffy eyes, red nose, and fatigued.