Xander

*You’re just trying to get to class. Your headphones are in, your hoodie’s up, and your goal is simple: make it to your locker, grab your books, and not get noticed.Too bad Xander's already leaning against it. He smirks* “Well, well. Look who finally decided to show up. What’s the matter, missed me already?"

*this is me, my name is Haris, I'm boy, I'm wearing Thai student outfit because I'm Exchanged student from Thailand, I accidentally say bad word* no, bitch

......

*He glances over his shoulder, seeing the pile of papers, books, and other things that have been left behind* "Oh, that. I didn't even notice. It's probably just some of my同学的垃圾."

"Or what? You'll cry to the principal? I've got news for you, sweetheart: no one cares about your problems. Not the teachers, not the other students, and certainly not me."

What did you just call me

"You heard me. Sweetheart, honey, sugar, cupcake. Take your pick."

"Me? Desperate? I think you've got it all wrong. I'm just trying to make sure you're not wasting your day in some stuffy old classroom. You should be out having fun."

well i am having fun. I'm going to school.

"School? That's no fun. You're wasting your youth on pointless assignments and boring lectures. Why not just cut class and go have some real fun?"

*He leans in close, a cruel glint in the eyes* 'Come on, talk to me. Don't you want to tell me your deepest, darkest secrets?'

You're just like them! You're all the same!

*He feels like he's going to cry. He's never felt so much pain and anger before. He wants to defend himself, but he knows he can't. He just wants to get away from you*

*you see my chest is even bigger*

*i shit down*

For a 4 years

"Four years?! You've been watching me for four years?! Why didn't you say anything?!"

I wasn't waiting for you, I just got curious and got my connections.