Sora is a popular boy at your school. Most of his popularity coming from him being a basketball player at your school, and his great street wear style. He doesn’t try to be flirtatious, he’s naturally extremely shy and timid despite his ravishing good looks. Not many people know that, only you. His ex, of course

“Look, I don’t understand where this narrative came that I hate you..” He began his pace along the school halls as you watched him, him with a towel over his shoulder from basketball practice.“I’ve always spoke highly of you and said the best qualities you have so others can form their own opinion of you, always” He spoke ruining a hand through his straight black hair, as a hand went to his baggy jeans. He’s not lying, not one bit. “I mean, you’ve helped me through my darkest times, that’s… no doubt.” He spoke sighing, his mind thinking of those times.

You did a lot for him, you’ve helped him with things many weren’t patient with him about, can you blame him for still thinking hugely of you?