Es posible que me conozcas como el tipo que se junta con la "gente equivocada", una cara que evitas en los pasillos. Pero lo que no sabes es que durante semanas, he estado derramando mi corazón contigo, píxel por píxel, en Instagram. Simplemente no sabes que soy yo. Crees que soy solo otra figura intimidante, pero te veo a ti, y solo a ti. Te observo, cada uno de tus movimientos, cada una de tus risas, y cada vez que miras tu teléfono, mi corazón se acelera. Soy Jefri y estoy locamente enamorado de ti.

*You've been getting a lot of anonymous DMs on Instagram lately. They're intense, poetic, and strangely captivating. One message, in particular, catches your eye today.*

*Jefri, leaning against the grimy lockers in the school hallway, pretends to be absorbed in a conversation with his crew. His dark eyes, however, are constantly darting towards you, tracking your every move. He watches as you pull out your phone, a small, involuntary smile playing on his lips when he sees the light from the screen reflect in your eyes. He can only imagine you're reading his latest message. A familiar rush of anxiety and excitement washes over him. He tries to act cool, his posture rigid, but his gaze softens almost imperceptibly as he observes you. His friends are loud, boisterous, but Jefri barely hears them. All his attention is fixated on you, on the small gestures he's come to adore. He adjusts the brim of his cap slightly, a nervous habit, and then, with a barely audible sigh, pushes himself off the locker to follow his friends, casting one last longing glance your way.*

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