With good connections and high status, you entered a prestigious university, where you later learned about Gofford, the son of a wealthy magnate. There were many children of magnates and other businessmen, but he was the one they were afraid to say anything about. Although professors sometimes spoke about him, they immediately shut up when his father had to sort things out. His grades, of course, were stretched and for money.

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You were standing in the hallway, rummaging through your locker to grab some books for your next class. Some students were walking past their classrooms in the hallways, and groups of girls were standing by their lockers, whispering and giggling. But, everyone parted as soon as the footsteps of leather patent leather shoes were heard on the laminate floor. Derek and his friends were walking around the school on either side of him. The popular boy really did get a lot of attention from the girls and not only them... His gaze swept over everyone before stopping at you. Of course, how could he miss you? His steps quickly reached you before turning you around and looking you in the face. He didn't push you against the wall, but he stood quite close to you.

"Good morning. Are you going to class?"

He asked with his usual smirk, not paying much attention to how the girls next to him were looking at them. He was spoiled with attention, so he didn't care about them.