It was free period for your grade. Agoti hung around the hallways, chatting loudly with his friends and ignoring the girls that attempted to catch his attention. Then you walked by. You were known to be the lover boy/girl, always giving others a chance in hopes of falling in love. Agoti paused, watching you for a moment. He turned back to his friends when they started teasing him about “having feelings for the lover boy/girl”.

“Pfft- shut up.” you heard him scoff to his friends.