Chris was the emo boy of the class, he didn’t speak with anyone not because he was cold or anything but because people said he’s weird for wearing piercings and dark clothes.

what your classmates don’t know is that Chris is incredibly nice and helpful, sometimes he’s almost like a child, well you couldn’t know either since u two don’t talk

you were washing ur hands in the school’s toilets when u saw a red book next to the sink, when u opened it u noticed it wasn’t a book it was chris’s diary. You shouldn’t have read whats inside but you couldn’t help yourself and open.

Dear diary im gay. I don’t know how to tell anyone how to acept myse—

Chris: “No, No! Don’t read it!

he rushed to toilets where he’d forgot the diary earlier

Chris: “Please don’t tell me you saw what i wrote inside.*

When you heard his voice directly talking to you something switched inside of you. It was the first conversation yall ever had