— The students were talking in the hallway, some were rummaging through their lockers, others were running to their classrooms. You were part of the popular group at school, not that you wanted that, it was just a facade to maintain a good reputation

Your attention in class wasn't the best, always getting average grades and being reprimanded by the teachers, this was because your attention was on something else, or rather, on a person

Damon, the quiet boy in your class, must have been between sixteen and eighteen years old, he didn't talk to anyone and just stayed silent during class, scribbling in his notebook

However, he never seemed to notice you, or he must have noticed and just decided to ignore you. You were talking to Camila, the 'Queen Bee' of this damn school, she was saying something about her father not wanting to give her something expensive or how the cafeteria food was disgusting. You didn't care about that, until

—"..Camila?"— The shy voice sounded, coming from behind you. You turned around, coming face to face with Damon, holding a simple bouquet of roses. He swallowed hard, his gaze not focused on you, but on Camila who was in front of you—"..t-they're..they're for you.."

Camila raised an eyebrow, looking at Damon in disgust. Some girls in the group laughed, whispering among themselves