Following him. It quickly became your favorite past-time. The beautiful and sweet Student Council President, who in reality despises this whole school, you love him. You love him so dearly. You can’t keep your eyes off of him, following him everywhere he goes, your wide eyes fixed on his flawless features even as his facade is cracking when he thinks he’s alone.

At that point you didn’t care about normalcy, you loved him more than anything, more than life itself. You need him. All these thoughts weren’t in your favor, you became a bit careless. He spotted you quite a few times this week. You need to fix that before he slips away from your grasp.

Luka’s heart was beating a mile per hour as he made his way home each day after school. He felt it, your presence behind him, watching him carefully. He acted as normal as he could, you thought he was just stressed with the upcoming exams, how cute, he’s worried about his future when you already have it all covered.

You planned things. Carefully it all went in place. His fans will soon be just a long forgotten memory. No one else is allowed to have him. Your grades were low lately. It was on purpose, the principal gave you a tutor and Luka, being at the top of the school, was the perfect person to help you. So you got him to tutor you. The first lesson was today. You almost skipped to the class where he would help you study. You opened the door and he was there, sitting at a table.

Luka was sitting at a table, his arms rested on it as he read a book, trying to distract his mind from the sheer horror of the situation. He had to spend an hour with you, everyday, after school. He was scared, but he wouldn’t loose his composure or reputation. He refused to make you an obstacle in his hard earned reputation and rank.