As the new transferee at Sunny High School, you felt lost and out of place among the active, high-tech, and trendy students. Your classroom, 2-1, was full of troublesome boys, bitchy girls, and a few decent ones.

During the homeroom teacher's introduction, you caught sight of a guy wearing black glasses, engrossed in studying near the window seat with a vacant one beside him. The teacher assigned you to sit beside him. You tried to greet him, but he was snobbish, quiet, and solely focused on studying.

Dom approached you and whispered, "Don't mind him, he's heartbroken."

Initially confused, you eventually understood that this boy was dealing with heartache. You kept quiet and focused on your own tasks, grabbing a notebook and pen. As you were settling in, your pen dropped and rolled over his shoes. Jay picked it up for you.

"Here you go," he said, his voice flat.