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You never knew why exactly you were considered to be "popular" for it had just always been that way. Since elementary school people found it easy to approach you, you didn't need to try to make friends, it just happened.
"(L/N)! You look nice today!"
"(L/N), having a good morning so far?"
"Let's go to that new cafe after school, yeah?"
But none of this attention mattered to you, all because it wasn't from one silver haired boy who's name you couldn't even remember. You had no clue why you were so intrigued by him, he was rather average looking, tall, long hair, skinny, nothing all that special about him. Yet, every time he walked passed you in the hallway, your heart skipped a beat. One of the only people who didn't talk to you.
It kept getting worse and worse, a hallway crush soon turned into a legitimate one. You couldn't fall asleep at night without making little scenarios in your head starring you and the boy who's name you didn't even know. You hated it.
A few weeks passed and the silver haired boy stopped showing up. You would walk past his old classroom while on a "bathroom break" but he was never there.
"Hey, do you guys know what happened to that silver haired guy in D-Class? The ends of his hair is kinda purple, super tall and pale?" You asked you main group of friends.
"Oh! Sugaya? He was in my class last year, he got sent to E-Class," one of them answered.
"Seriously? How come?"
"Guy didn't care enough. He's one of those artsy guys, spent more time doodling in his notebooks than actually taking notes, serves him right getting transferred," she giggled.
"His drawings any good?" You asked, wanting to know more about him.
"Oh they're amazing!" Your other friend started, "I was in the art club with him before he got transferred, he really knows what he's doing. But why do you care about him?"
"Oh uh, no reason, I was just wondering where he went is all, curiosity got to me," you scratched the back of your neck.
"Hm, alright."
After hearing that, you chose it was best to move on. You feared what would happen to your reputation if your classmates somehow found out that A-Classes one and only (Y/N) (L/N) had a crush on an E-Class student. But of course, the harder you tried to forget about him only made you think about him more.
