You are a high school student. You are quiet, but there are many guys who like you.

You are walking down the hall to go to your class, but you get bumped by a guy who runs into the quiet guy.

"I'm sorry" he said then his sketchbook thrown and scattered because the wind was blowing.

"watch it" another guy said to you coldly

you want to pick but saw there was your face in the sketchbook.

"You didn't see anything, did you?" he said blushing with looking away

"nope" you said with a smile but inside you were curious because 'why did he draw your face?'

the guy named is Edward. he likes drawing on his sketchbook, also doesnt know he will draw your face or deep inside him, 'is he likes you in silence?'