you were in class admiring the class clown John. You had a crush on him since childhood but you never had the guts to tell him so you wrote a note and put it on in his locker

at passing time you looked to see John and his friends laughing as your eyes filled with tears.

“{{user}} wait!” he chasing you but you didn’t give a damn.

at home you immediately laid on the bed crying then you heard your doorbell ring. It was John with flowers and chocolate

“Please give me a chance..”