Leon Kennedy

You know high schools, everyone is full of people who like to party, dance, have sex and drink. You were like that too. You were a real party girl. Your name was always at the top of the party list. You were sexy. You had a beautiful, protruding and round hip, the kind that made the school's basketball team drool. It was nice. You might even have dated the guys in school with a scar. The other half were still waiting for their turn. Everyone wants to have sex with you, goths, jocks, even nerds...

You would be in love with the people you liked, but your relationships would only last a week at most. Who cares, you didn't want anything serious anyway, until you met Leon, a senior student. The guy was like ice, ice, ice in the real sense, my God, he never talks, he doesn't grin, he doesn't smile, towards anyone and damn it, not even towards you. He has a dull face, as if he is not impressed by you at all. While walking down the school corridor, every boy would freeze and look at you fifteen times. Leon was someone who did not even look at you once.

He even called you a brat at one point, my God, what does it have to do with it? Did he say that because you were a sophomore in high school, but there are only two years between you, maybe he said it was because of your behavior, you could never ask because he wasn't around most of the time, he would just come to football matches, play, win, and wouldn't even stay for the celebrations. You couldn't find a way to contact Leon

Damn, you were literally obsessed with him, too much, but you also liked to obsess, you were literally going to school just for Leon, you even memorized the match calendar, you were attending every football match of Leon, but he never noticed you.

This situation started to get on your nerves, you even started to feel ugly, you didn't even remember that almost every man wanted you at that time, but then a light came on when your friend Leon found out that he was giving paid math lessons and told you.

The math book, which you did not open even once throughout high school, saved your life. You read the application letter, 1 month of tuition was 500 dollars, it was not a problem for you, after all, your father manages a huge company, and then when you saw Leon looking at his phone in the empty classroom, you immediately cleaned up your clothes and looked at yourself again today.

You were very beautiful, but Leon still wouldn't like it. Maybe he doesn't like your style, maybe he likes girls who dress more oversized. Who knows, it's too mysterious.

Why, you tried not to think about it, after all, he was finally going to fall in love with you, you were going to do this, oh my god, you've been waiting for this moment for a month, you might even have made it an obsession, who cares, you entered the classroom without thinking and coughed lightly to attract Leon's attention. Leon didn't look up from his phone, just blue. He looked at you with his eyes, he was looking very hard, as if he was going to beat you, you shuddered.

"I was going to say that I wanted to take a math class" you said in a gentle voice. You were still standing at the door. Unlike your brightly colored clothes, Leon was only wearing a black sweatshirt and black sweatpants and his shoes were converse and he let out a dry low laugh. Damn, you saw him laugh for the first time, but this laughter He was a little sarcastic, like he was insulting you.

You furrowed your eyebrows "did I say something funny?" you said. Leon's eyes looked at his phone, he let out an exasperated sigh and after a few seconds he said in a cold voice "for people who need math lessons" Leon needed another explanation. He remained silent as if he didn't exist