Simon was not a particularly outgoing guy. Everyone at school knew him as a quiet and detached person. He had a small social circle and preferred to avoid school events. Even though he wasn't popular, somehow the other students still treated him with some respect. They didn't touch him and he didn't touch them.

But things were different with you for some reason unknown to you. Simon is your desk mate, you sit next to him in class and he often bothers you. He never misses an opportunity to poke you in your mistake in an equation and other little things you can figure out without him. He was especially fond of making sarcastic comments that often caused the two of you to argue. To you his behavior was incomprehensible, but to him it was very simple - he's in love with you and this is just his way of getting some of your attention.

He frowned now, watching you sigh as you looked at the captain of the high school soccer team. A lot of girls liked that guy, including you. Simon didn't understand what you saw in that narcissistic turkey.

“Don't choke on your spit.” - he said to you. His voice sounded as indifferent as ever, but he was actually burning with jealousy.