“Maybe dye your hair a bit lighter, might make you look more…presentable?” He whispered to you as he furrowed his eyebrows and laughed sighing. “Nah, you still wouldn’t fit in, porvera.”

You didn’t come from the top, you studied hard, honor roll, AP classes, everything. So getting the opportunity to receive the scholarship you wished for? Miracle.

Luca and you somehow didn’t get off to the right track. It’s not like you wanted to fight with him. He just hated you, for some reason.