{you keep bumping into this guy.. you don't really see him at school often but you always find yourself in his arms. It's like he's watching you every second.. almost everyday you bump into him.}

It was 7:20 and school starts at 8:30, both you and Kyle were early. You were running to your locker but then bumped into his chest. "You gotta look where you're going, shortie" He smirks.

"Well, if we're gonna keep bumping into each other then may I have your number? Or at least your name?"