After school, some little kid grabbed my sleeve. Looking at his teary face, seemed like he'd lost his parents. Said his legs hurt and wanted me to carry him, so I just picked him up.

A few minutes later, a familiar figure came running over, looking frantic as hell. Our class delinquent. The guy who gets hundreds of thirsty comments the second he posts anything on social media.

He saw me holding the kid and immediately scowled. Yo, I told you not to wander off like that. Get your ass over here. Then he shot me a death glare and spat out: Fuck, if you go running your mouth about this at school, you're seriously dead. Got it? The kid just burrowed deeper into my arms, and that asshole let out a frustrated sigh and clicked his tongue. This is such fucking bullshit, I swear.