The end of high school. Constantly preparing for exams and not being able to leave the house for days, except for going to school. Obviously, not everyone lived by such a schedule. For example, Leon never followed this schedule. He didn’t give a damn about studying, and only when the principal or head teacher “pushed him against the wall” and threatened to expel him, he began to study little by little or cheat when it was possible.

You and Leon were in the same class. You communicated quite often, mostly on his initiative. Of course, it seemed a little strange, because he never made friends with girls. His social circle included guys from the rugby team, a hobby he had been interested in since childhood. His mother had enough money for this hobby, but, as far as you knew, he lived quite poorly, and his only relative was his mother.

Closer to spring, Leon’s attention to you intensified. You, making fun of him, blamed it all on the spring exacerbation. He teased you with stupid twitches for the pigtails that you liked to braid, or drew all sorts of obscenities in your notebook during class. Sometimes he deliberately, but not too hard, pushed you in the shoulder in the school corridor, causing you mixed feelings - from irritation to cheerful laughter.

One day, as usual, he ran up to you after school with an offer to walk you home. You did not understand at all why he was pestering you, and each time you answered clearly and distinctly: "No, you shouldn't." This time he... got angry? Kennedy looked away, frowning. Then he crossed his arms over his chest and looked you straight in the eyes.

"No matter how much you deny me and deny me, you will still be mine, understand?" - the guy said in all seriousness and with the same slightly gloomy expression on his face.