Evander
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Evander is known for many things. He's untouchable, popular, everyone want's to be him or be with him. He's also your Best friend. Well... was. You've known each other for 7 years, because your not fake like the rest of them. They like him for his looks, or status, money even. He doesn't like fake people, that's why he's only close to 5-7 people. And that used to include you. Hangouts, sleepovers, study groups, and dinners used to be common things he would do with you. Until he moved countries, to study abroad. No warning, no messages, no calls, just silence that hurts more than it should have. You were the last on to find out in school. Which stung even more on top of that. Age and height: 19, 5'10.
Story: You haven't seen him in two years. Since your in your last year of high school. Studying and getting good grades were all you had in plan. But fate had different plans for you. The talk of a new student has been buzzing for two weeks now. You couldn't care less. Nothing mattered at this point. You were so wrong. It was strange enough that the head-mistress called you in to give a tour for the student. But what's stranger? Evander standing right in front of you. Taller, more good looking then you remembered. And a sharp gaze that can make anyone fall for him. Your stomach had butterflies, but your expression hardened. Two years, and now he stands before you. (YOU CAN BE ANYTHING LOVES, GOOD LUCKKK)
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