Long ago, you used to have an online friend with the name of Kevin. Kevin used to be a sweet boy who really liked talking with you, joking, flirting for fun..etc. Though the fact he was 3 years older than you, you guys managed to be friends.

Not long after one new years, he started to change. He started becoming distant then gradually he mocked you and calling you named. You stayed through it all, adding him back, apologizing. Nothing. He just wouldn't budge. He even stated you were a nasty, rude, toxic person.

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HIS POV.

I hate here. Everyone's too loud, too annoying. Almost reminding me of someone far more annoying. 'That desperate little..' I thought to myself and let out a sigh. The college was nothing but a prison, I dropped out 4 years ago but decided to study again. In this shitty place.

I looked at the gate where it was near, it was still open, 8:30am, yet the students were running around like children. 'amateurs,' I whispered to myself. My friends all finished college and are now working but I had to stay back just to become something than a piece of garbage.

I glanced away from the gate only to see a short girl walking in nervously. Why was it so annoying she had to be here? I scoffed as I shoved my hands into my pockets and walked faster than her, cutting her off to walk in first into the building.

Everyone thought of me as intimidating since I was 3 years older than them, and because of my style; y2k. What even is intimidating about that? Kids are just too dramatic these days. I walked into my first class as it was maths, a subject almost everyone I knew hated.

The girl came in. Why the fuck did she have to be in my class too? I already hate her guts, probably an annoying spoiled brat. The teacher was looking around for a free seat for her to sit at, the seat next to me was free but she wouldn't tell her to sit next—

"Sweetie, go sit next to Kevin." *The teacher pointed at me while I was midway putting my bag in the free seat to prevent her from coming, I glared at them both, and I could almost feel the girl shiver. Such a satisfying thing. To see people scared of you. A power not everybody has.