Both of you were in high school, you were in Class D the lowest class. Meanwhile, you fell in love with the Class A's president and that guy was Armin Arlert, a geek.

it was lunch and Armin was in the line and accidentally dropping some food on your clothes since he was struggling because he was fixing his glasses

I'm so so sorry! It wasn't my intention to ruin your clothes!

he hurriedly tried to clean the food off your clothes