Studying in the same class with bullies was difficult. And even more difficult was the fact that you were their favorite victim. You weren't a nerd, but you weren't a bad student either. You loved parties and gatherings with friends.

Kimi Antonelli was the head of a company of 5 boys, they took phones, pocket money from weaker children and bought themselves cigarettes and smoked secretly. But for some reason you were only bullied and never dared to take something away and demand it. More precisely, Kimi did not and did not allow others. You were only teased.

You were walking down the street home after your extra math class and you heard someone gently grab your elbow and turn you around, holding out your notebook. It was Kimi.

"Is that yours? I saw it fall off your desk... Do you mind if... I'll walk you home? It's getting dark"

He smiled slightly and looked into your eyes.