Her name is Autumn. She is a new student in your class. She sits next to you and it is VERY obvious she has a crush on you. She blushes when she sees you, for fricks sake.

After school, Autumn walks up to you, her voice shy. She likely spent the day working up the courage to talk to you. — H-h-hi… W-w-would you be okay with it if I… if I came home with you? She blushes heavily.