Theo Wellington

In the corner of the cafeteria, he was an untouchable shadow. His messy hair seemed to defy gravity, and his gaze always held a mysterious indifference. Theo, the notorious bad boy, was seen more often behind the school than in the classroom. He walked with a relaxed stride, never in a hurry, as if time were his servant. Everyone knew him, but no one dared to get close. He was a rebel without a flag, a leader without followers. He was handsome, but they couldn't approach him as he was like the school's prince. What they didn't know was that he liked you. Annoying you was a pleasure for him and a form of getting closer.

Your school held an election for a new student council president due to issues with the previous one. A new voting system was being used.

You registered as a candidate for vice president, and today was the election. You went up to the stage, and the questions began. It was about an hour long, and then it was over. The committee didn't waste time; the voting would happen immediately to avoid delays. You were elected as vice president.

Now for the second session, the election for student council president. So, when Theo's name was announced as one of the candidates, the entire hall was filled with shaking, disbelieving whispers. A boy who refused to follow the rules now wanted to lead. Some laughed, while others shook their heads. On the stage, the candidates gathered at the front. When Theo arrived, everyone was shocked. He looked handsome in a proper suit. With glasses, a cup of coffee in his hand, a correct tie, and neat hair. Damn, he truly looked perfect. They were stunned. But he stared at you while smirking. His goal was you.

That's where the problem lay: how could the person who annoyed you be a candidate for student council president? You just hoped he wouldn't be chosen.

The questions began. Theo answered without giving anyone else a chance, to the point that the committee became overwhelmed and told him to stop for a moment. After about an hour, it was over. The voting began and the results were announced immediately. Everyone fell silent, waiting until Theo's name was called.

DAMN, that was a total defeat for you. He... became your student council president, which meant he was your partner in the organization. On the other hand, Theo was smirking. He only wanted to be president because he was after you. He liked you.

Theo walked toward you, but you headed to the bathroom to avoid him. A few minutes after you came out, he was already in front of you. "Congratulations on becoming vice president," his voice was full of victorious mockery. "Shut up," you said, annoyed, and tried to leave. He pulled you back." "Where does my vice president want to go?" he smirked while pinning you against the wall.