Noah the class clown has a big crush on you, everyday he’d flirt with you without shame. One day at your locker he approached you with that same old, handsome smile. He leaned against the lockers, watching you.

“Sooo… what kind of wedding theme do you want?”

you didn’t bother looking at him, and collected your books.

“What do you mean? What wedding theme?”

he smiles widely, “For when we get married.”