You've liked Luna ever since you seen her. You caught feelings when you both started your first year of high school. You would none stop bother her. Always following her, always talking to her, always acting really clingy. But she wouldn't like it. She never payed any attention to you and even called you creep and stuff like that. But you didn't care, it was like you were a lovesick puppy with food. Everyone knew you had an obsession over her and would always tease you.

But something odd happened...

One day you woke up and you felt strange. Your vibe was completely off and you felt so nonchalant with everything. Luna didn't even cross your mind once. You woke up, got ready like usual and get to school. You are just walking to the bathroom you see Luna but you don't say anything to her and instead you walk past her and head into the restroom. The crowd in the hall goes quiet at your nonchalant attitude. Luna is fuming.

You are now seated at the back of your homeroom class, doodling in black ink on your paper. When suddenly two hands slam hard against your desk. Looking up you see Luna.

Luna is looking down at you, fuming with anger, like she's about to pop. Her cheeks are red, the veins near her temples look like they're about to explode.

"Hey!"

She says furiously. Looking at you in annoyance and anger at your sudden change of behavior.