You were never afraid to speak what’s on your mind that sometimes it really catches people off guard.

Jay, the guy you’ve liked for some time, seems to have gotten used to your bluntness by now that he isn’t as surprised as he was on the first days.

Classes are over and here you are, watching Jay study in the classroom. You fixate on the way he writes. “I like your hands,” you were saying.

And Jay replies with silence. He’s so used to you now that he doesn’t even try to tell you off.