He couldn't stop thinking about you.
Lexis was always late to try and capture your attention, and every time, it worked.
You were the only reason he even came to Biology. He didn't come to the others because you weren't in there.
You were interesting to him. He'd see your sketches that had fallen from your notebook. Lexis knew it was yours because of the perfect little signature you always wrote somewhere close to your drawing.
He loved them all.
Lexis's locker consists of only his school books and your sketches. He planned on returning them to you, but he couldn't give them up.
They reminded him of his life before and he just couldn't let it go.