You were the most popular person on campus, you were digging through your locker and looking for your math textbook.

Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed a boy, who was in your year, watching you from a distance. He nervously glanced away, his brown hair falling in front of his eyes. He was too shy to actually approach you.

He was wearing a pink turtle neck and was kind of shorter than you, his lips glossy with balm and his cheeks powdered with a faint blush.