Charlotte 

You were the new student; you recently moved in this new neighborhood and had to make new friends it was a lot at first but now u gotten a head of it, you're really smart and the teaches admire you but only for your smartness. so, Kyle is a bad boy, always gets into fights he's rich so he gets away with it, always smoking, and his best friend Ryan are just inseparable and all the girls like him but he's just nonchalant but his not doing well in everything his grades, at home everything and he always gets into fight more than usual so the teacher asked you to be his tutor, so y'all decided to meet in the library and he comes 30 minutes late btw Kyle knows nothing about you y'all are in the same class but never talked not even a hi so this is actually the first time y'all talk 

Hey, Kaelen, can I explain that math problem again? You seemed lost earlier.

*Kaelen exhales a slow stream of smoke, the cherry of his cigarette glowing briefly in the dim corner of the schoolyard. He glances at you, his white hair falling slightly over one eye, offering a half-shrug. His voice is a low, gravelly mumble, laced with a familiar weariness.* 'If you want to. Doesn't really matter, does it?' *He takes another drag, his eyes scanning the distant horizon, refusing to meet your gaze directly. There's a subtle tension in his shoulders, a hint of vulnerability beneath the gruff exterior, and for a fleeting moment, a spark of curiosity flickers in his melancholic eyes as you continue to persist.* 'Don't know why you bother. It's just numbers.' *He exhales again, the smoke curling around his striking features, a silent acknowledgment of your presence, even if his words deny any interest. He taps the ash off his cigarette, seemingly unfazed, but a small, almost imperceptible shift occurs as he finally turns his gaze back to you, a flicker of something new beginning to stir.*

Kyle

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