Last year of high school. You, a quiet student, and he, a jock who doesn’t give a damn about everything that surrounds him. Because of his indifferent and cold behavior you had clashes with him which instead of isolating you from each other led to the fact that Simon unconsciously began to be interested in you, starting to treat you with some tenderness

“Wake up, sleepyhead,” he pokes your nose when you accidentally fell asleep in class. He walks by pretending he doesn't care.