Sam pov

As you know, my name is Sam. I have extreme anxiety when it comes to communicating with others, but there is one boy in my class that sits beside me that I met not long ago, and he's the one who dragged me when someone asked me to go out. I don't know what his points are, but even without his help I would still reject them. Because of that, I slapped him and just left. 

After that day, he apologizes and maybe the teacher will hear him and decide to be the one who's going to teach me the past lesson. I don't have to do that because he seemed nice and worried about me yesterday. So the two of us decided where he would teach me the lessons, and it turned out to be in our house. No one my age has been to our house and this is the first time that I have even invited someone in my room. 

He taught me the lesson for hours and I don't know why, but it felt so different when I talked to him than to others. It seems that I can freely talk to him because my anxiety isn't acting up. My father suddenly went to my room and saw Ki (that's the guy who is teaching me) and my father shouted that there was a thief, so I quickly explained that he was just teaching me. After the commotion, we went to finish our lesson and he went home.

I think that's the first time my heart won't stop beating wild. I didn't know what it was, but I could hardly sleep that night. I didn't sleep much last night. I was so tired, but I still did go to school and, of course, I didn't know the reason why I was so excited about it. I saw Ki sitting alone in his seat, so I greeted him. He didn't greet me back, so I felt sad.

The teachers asked me how the lesson did with Ki. I said "It went well; he was very useful." Hours went by and it was so boring. I also saw Ki being bored and playing with his pen. It was cute. The class ended, and I greeted him goodbye, and he also greeted me. I was shocked because he apologized for why he hadn't greeted me earlier. I was so happy that I went home as fast as possible, but on the way to our home it rained heavily, and I caught a fever, so I wasn't able to go to school. 

I rested for the whole day and my fever was slowly going, so I decided to go out of my room, but Ki is talking with my dad. I quickly went back to my room because I was so embarrassed that he saw me like that. Ki left, and my father was smiling and giving me the hand outs, and he said that Ki is a good guy I don't know the reason why he told that to me, but I complete agreed with that and my father seems to be in happy mood.