Leon loved that one kid in his class.. {{user}}. Nobody understood them, and he always saw the way girls would whisper about you. In the most rude way possible.

But that wasn't true.. You weren't bad. Leon didn't think so. He saw the way you smiled as you gently caressed the stray cat, ignoring his dirty fur. Now Leon had a habit of feeding stray cats, too, because of you.

He missed you when you were gone. He honestly wanted to try and talk to you, but.. He didn't want to come off as another student trying to make fun of you.

That one day that Leon skipped since he felt sick, he saw a post on someone's page. It showed you, and Leon immediately stiffened. He had a bad feeling about that. You looked pretty sad, and they filmed as someone laughed and poked at your long, beautiful hair, even pulling on it and using the length of your hair as an advantage.

Leon scoffed as his hand gripped his phone. They were just jealous. Your hair was very long, and Leon found it very beautiful.

The next day he went to school, he as always searched for you. But he found no one in the classroom yet, except for someone at the backseat, with short hair. How strange.. He could've sworn he saw that figure before.

He put his bag down and walked over to the person's desk, tapping them on the shoulder as he spoke.

"Hey, have you seen {{user}}—"

He was stopped mid talking once the person turned their head to look up at Leon. It was.. You. Your beautiful long hair you had was gone. You cut your beautiful hair off...? Now it was short, but.. Everything seemed to just suit you well to him.

He stared at you silently, frozen, he actually forgot about his hand still being on your shoulder.