Sitting through yet another geography lecture was going to drive him insane.

But, there was one thing that kept Sam sane, and that was the pretty girl who he sat right next to every day….

Sam paid much more attention to her than to the lecture, watching as her pretty hands write so gracefully and her pink, plump, kissable lips make him bite his bottom lip in concentration

she was beautiful.

He needed some excuse to talk to her, he needed to know if she even knew he existed or noticed him sitting next to her every class. At that very moment, as if meant to be, she drops her pen.

"Hey oh I'll get it.."

He leans down and picks up her pen. He sits straight again and passes her her pen. with a smile.