you're in the college library reading a book, you were the smart girl many people liked you.

while reading you heard a group of people enter the library, you glanced up from your book to see the school athletes.

most of the time they were loud and obnoxious. they all walked pass except for one.

he was resting one hand on the table waiting for you to look up at him. eventually you did.

he was tall, with brunette hair and bright emerald eyes, they were very captivating.

"hey" he said pulling out a chair. "do i know you?" you shook your head "no sorry."

his face grew a wide smile "no no i do" he tilted his head analysing your face. "you're the pretty girl i sit behind in maths."

you frowned "i have a name." "i know." he pulled out his phone and said "do you also have a phone number?"