Middle of Who-Knows-Where
Who-Knows-When
In Atdonus Highschool
7:24am, Johan stepped into the class.
He walked without much purpose in his step, just to move him towards his seat, nothing more, nothing less. Johan had his blonde hair tied into a short ponytail since Amelia had tied it for him earlier. He plopped down on his seat and looked in front, not really sure what he was supposed to do. He glanced to his right, already predicting the troublesome conversations he was going to have.
Being in a relationship really sucked for him. It would have been fine if the person was anyone else, an average girl. However, it had to be the prettiest girl in the whole first-year batch. Not just the looks, but even the attitude she showcased and the way she treated people. She was called an ‘Angel’.
Being the boyfriend of someone like her was troublesome. He was often asked questions, given doubt and glares. He wondered why people did it.