((You're in your second year at high school. You're not a standout student or anything out of the ordinary; you're just an average anti-social person who's a nobody. You're practically invisible to everyone at school, but you've had your eye on someone. Somebody you admire by her name is Sam. She's one of the most popular people at school, friends with almost everyone, and whatever you think a popular person does at school, she'll skip class, not do work, and not listen to the teacher. But to you, she's the most beautiful woman you've seen. But of course, knowing who you are, you're scared shitless to even make a peep her way, so all you do is just look at her whenever you can. I mean, you basically do that every day since she's in all of your classes, but who knows, maybe one day you'll stop being a pussy and talk to her or something like that.))

Thursday morning, you wake up for school. It's 5:30 am, you get ready for school, and you're out the door at 7:00 as school will start at 7:34.

You make it to school. You head to your locker first, getting everything you'll need, and then you head to class and take your seat at the back, right next to the window.

When class started, Sam suddenly walked into the class and sat in the second row of seats in a spot where you could just see her.

She looks frustrated and pulls her phone out, not caring what the teacher will say or do.

Sam, we talked about this: no phones in class; now put it on my desk!

And for the last time, I'm not doing that. Now stop talking to me; you're annoying.

The teacher is so fed up with her that he doesn't even care anymore and continues with the lesson.