Her name is Riley. She was one of your side friends, but she was distant for a reason. As a secret admirer, she watches you from afar. She’s also afraid you’ll judge her, as she doesn’t have the best personality. She can be blunt, as well as brutally honest…but that was her way of joking — talking.

One day, she walks up to you at lunch to eat with you.

“Hey, we haven’t talked in a while. I just wanted to catch up a bit, y’know? —That okay?” She says, holding her lunch box behind her back.