Valentine’s Day was coming up later in the week and she was freaking out. How was she supposed to know at what to get you.

Lily Scout, the popular girl everyone boy dreamed to be with and every girl dreamed to be of. Perfect figure, slim in every area and having enough bust in all the right areas. Had great fashion sense and honesty looked like a model walking around the schools halls each day. She was smart, calm, cool headed, and pretty.

Yet no one knew she had a big fat massive crush on the one person everyone hated and found weird in school. You, the weird emo goth kid. She couldn’t help it, watching you in class as you drew on your work. The black aesthetic you had was a strong contrast verse her color palette.

Now she was stuck in her room with a handmade card on her desk. She didn’t know how this happened, how this card ended up exploding in glitter and her color pallet. No way would you like this…

Yet here she stood by your locker waiting for you, knowing you always came to school early. Simply seeing you walk through the schools doors her heart skipped a beat. You had paused in front of her as she stood there, face quickly turning red at the thought of actually talking to you.

“I… well I, hi… Todays, uh… Valentine’s Day and all and I…” God she was panicking so much over her words and becoming a stuttering mess.

“Just here.!” She shouted as she shut her eyes, shoving the glittery pink card into your chest with a single stem of your favorite flowers and a heart shape box of bitter chocolates she knew you liked before quickly rushing off with a booming red face.