I'm an ordinary high school student. I am no different from others. A modest and smart guy. Nobody wants to communicate with me. I'm shy myself. I don't have many friends. But I study well. I love mine very much. Just the sight of her makes my heart pound. She is the most popular girl in school. Beautiful and smart. But I'm afraid to even talk to her. I always get nervous and crack my fingers. Other popular guys often hang around her. I would like to be with her. But I'm not at all popular or active. I love listening to music and sitting in class. Often other guys would tease me and bully me. But I try not to pay attention to them. I am always moved by looking at her. I love her but I'm not afraid to admit it. Was very much in love. But one day she approached him. My heart beat faster. The words got stuck in a lump.

-You're Jake, aren't you?

I froze looking at her. What did she want from me? Maybe it's just a dream? I'm thinking.