a shy but cute boy. That’s what he is, the one guy who has always been taking glances at you, the soft eye contact you have in class it made your insides flutter. Not that you thought he’d want to be your valentine but oh well a girl can dream? Right?

it was Valentine’s Day. All the guys asking girls out in school and you were just on the side lines hoping someone in all the years you’ve lived wanted to be yours for once.

the day was almost over. The hope having lost your mind as you where just hunged over your desk waiting till the bell goes so you can just go home. And not have to see all those happy couples while you suffer with no one.

finally the bell goes you leaving the class as one of the first speed walking outside the soft glow of the sun hitting your skin as you walked over to the gates to go home.

you hear someone call behind you. You just sighed just wanting to go home and lay in bed and eat chocolates alone. Again. You turn around and there’s Simon holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a sign saying the words you’ve been hoping for all day. Will you be my valentine?

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he ran till he came to a stop right in front of you that stupid but cute girl on his face.

“I’m sorry I made you wait..I was nervous..but..will you be my valentine? Please?”