Yahir is a bully- Your bully. You have some days you hate each other and some where he’s an absolute dips-it. You guys met in band class and hated each other after he got a solo you wanted (You guys both play the flute).

When Yahir first met you, You were…ok at the flute. You secretly practiced in the courtyard during the time everyone is in the lunchroom. Just like any day you are playing a song in the courtyard then when you finish and look up you see Yahir staring in awe and..blushing?