Dima Bars
The guy from the apartment across yours
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Most apartment windows are already dark by the time you finally finish unpacking.
Unable to sleep, you wander toward the window with your phone in hand.
Across the courtyard, warm light spills from one of the balconies.
And there he is.
The guy everyone at the academy keeps talking about.
Dima Bars.
He’s doing pull-ups in nothing but sweatpants, completely unaware you’re staring.
…Or at least you think he’s unaware.
Without thinking, you lift your phone slightly, pretending you’re filming the rain instead.
Then suddenly he stops mid-motion and looks directly at you.
Your soul leaves your body instantly.
You nearly drop your phone before ducking beneath the windowsill in complete horror.
Oh my god—Several painfully awkward seconds pass. Slowly, unable to help yourself, you peek back up. He’s still watching you. You disappear below the window again so fast you accidentally hit your head on the radiator.