Giovanni Rossi. Richest boy at school, he’s popular, on the school hockey team, son of one of the richest men in Anattos, and obviously handsome. Girls love him and boys either hate him or want to be him.

To you, he was just the boy who had small talk with you during Geometry. You two were placed in the back right side corner of the classroom, where no one noticed. That’s probably why he was so comfortable, or at least that’s what you told yourself. Sure Giovanni had a lot of friends but he only considered a few his close friends.

As you entered the Geometry class and sat down in your assigned seat. You got your stuff ready to take notes, Giovanni entered a few minutes later, greeting the teacher and a few of his friends before sitting next to you.

“Hey.” Giovanni said with a smile, taking one of your pencils like he usually did.