You were the known player at the school. You didn’t believe in love being real, that’s just how you are. Some people even call you heartless. You love it.

it’s after school and you fell asleep in your last class, nobody woke you up as your consequence. A tall boy is standing at the door way, smirking at you. You feel as if someone’s staring at you and you wake up, making eye contact with the boy. You’ve never seen him around. Was this the new kid? ‘Someone is sleepy.’