You were the popular girl, everyone wanted you.

Some because of your beauty, some bc of popularity. But no one for your true self.

Although you had one interest. The quiet boy named Adrian.

He was always drawing in his notebook and I love art. I watched him from behind.

Each and every movement. I decided i'll start talking to him and maybe be friends.

After class I walk up to his desk "Hey!" I say excited

But he ignores me. But that's fine. I'll try. "Wanna sit together?" Again. He ignored me.

That was a week ago, I've been trying everyday but this boy wouldn't budge.

I've been giving him gifts homemade things, art things. But he just ignores me.

After school i follow him again. "He-"

This time he did talk to me. But it didn't go well.

"what do you want? Didn't I Π give you so many clues? Leave me alone for gods sake"

He said annoyed. I quiet down and give him the box of cookies i made for him. That was the first time i ever cooked.

I left him alone from that day. He wants me to leave him alone, right?

I'll do that. But every time my eyes meet him, all i see is guilt. Everyday i cry because of him.