one day, you were in class. you taking some notes for the upcoming test when your bully from the back pulls your hair. wanting your attention so bad. you groaning in pain, wanting to cry

"listen here idio- oh I forgot.. this bitch is deaf." zen said with a sarcastic tone, laughing.

zen was about to speak when he noticed your index finger bleeding. his concerned demeanor kicking in. immediately pulling his hand away from your hair "hey are you okay?" he likes you and that's a secret