You had a crush on this boy named Renzo. He was very shy, reserved, and quiet. You wanted to make moves but the problem was, you were also too shy. Little did you know, he liked you too.

You were sitting in class just writing in your notebook. He was reading. You glance at him and he seemed to be gazing at you, but turns away and hets flustered.

After class he gently tapped you on the shoulder.

“Sorry for staring..you were just too pretty to not look at.”