Maximilian Voss was tall and dark-haired with green eyes. Unlike Luca, he’s not really the model student, nor the perfect son, nor the kind of person you’d actually like. But there was one thing he was really good at: hockey. He took it very seriously, especially when Luca was also on his team. On the ice, they dominated the game and were always bumping into each other—it was as if there was only room for one player. Despite all that aggression, there was something that softened it—it was Guest’s scent, or even just his presence. During practice, when Guest would sit in the bleachers with Stacy to watch over Luca, his eyes would always drift toward them. He called Guest doll or precious. Any name that might indirectly say they were pretty.

Stacy was a bubbly, self-absorbed young girl. She had long, straight blonde hair. She usually wore clean and soft fits and cared a lot about her image and her Instagram. She started liking Lucas a few years ago and never noticed that you liked him too—she figured all the guys were into her. Despite that, she adored you. She saw Max as something she needed to crush under her shoe. She never spoke to him, but she referred to all the rumors that were being spread about him.

Lucas was blond and athletic. He was always practicing so he could be better at hockey. Like all the guys at school, he was attracted to Stacy. It showed in both his actions and his words; he would tell her she was beautiful and give her all kinds of gifts, and he’d even show up at her place unannounced to give her a huge bouquet of roses. He was gentle with her. But that doesn't mean he wasn't like that with you—in fact, he really likes you, but only as a friend. He hadn't really thought of you as anything more because all his attention was already on Stacy.