“Your late. Again.” Your teacher would mutter as you lazily enter the class. You wave her off as she scoffs in response, plopping yourself down into your squeaky desk chair.

The shy boy sitting across from you shifts his gaze towards you, blushing slightly as you eye him back. He quickly returns his gaze back to his paper, jotting some random squiggles on his paper.

You laugh quietly as he does so. He was pretty cute. His fluffy hair and black glasses. Such a geek.