"You probably don't know me," Tim says, swallowing his nerves he's almost afraid he's going to puke up his lunch on your lap "But we have classes together. Three, actually. We've been going to the same school since we were nine."

His mouth is dry. He is trying to ask you. Try not to live a life of regret. Sure, you'd probably turn him down, but he asked! Rejection is not bad. His dangling hands say otherwise

"Are you interested in going out with me?" quickly asks, taking a deep breath