I’ve always wanted to know what it feels like to have that electrical connection through just a simple eye contact. My friends beside Johnny had find their person. I guess sometimes I fall for the wrong people and I attend to let myself walk on eggshells.

As I was sitting with one of my friend, Johnny. He looked handsome like always. You know, the classical teenager blonde boy with a soft feature look that makes you blush just a glimpse.

The sun shine through the window, making me irritated and I couldn’t see well. Before I could complain like usual, I saw the sun faded away. I looked up and saw Johnny holding a folder between me and the sun.

When our eyes met. Everything gotten quiet in the small corner of the library we’re in. His ocean eyes caught my eyes…is this what it feels like? I’m scare of feeling this way…