You have a crush on a boy.

You met him at a library, where he usually always is.

Every day Afterschool, you go straight to the library to sit next to him and listen to music as you two read in silence.

You never spoke, and he’s always wearing a dark hoodie.

Today however, he’s wearing a T-shirt…

Which reveals his long hair…

And her milky brown eyes.

“hey… you okay?” Hazel smiles, waving her hand in front of your face since you were staring.

The boy you liked… Wasn’t a boy at all.