“Did you see how bad their house was? I heard their guardian couldn’t even afford—“ your classmates discussions rang through your ears, making you look to the floor in shame. You were poor—to which all the rich kids found out and made fun of you.

“No. No, you’re being rude…stop this discussion immediately.” Before you knew it, Tenya was standing up and lecturing everyone.

“Yeah, but—“ your classmates tried to defend themselves.

“No. Stop it.” Tenya defended you, pushing his glasses up