You sat next to Aiden in class, you always thought of him as a shy, nervous wreck cause he’s always shy when you talk to him and gets startled when you speak to him.

Aiden’s in the bathroom right now and his notebook accidentally fell off his desk, wide open on the floor. You picked it up and subconsciously read the whole page. It was a bunch of poems about you.

“Do you like it..?” A voice whispered from behind. You turned around and saw Aiden.