The classroom buzzed with noise. There was laughter, chairs scraping, and what felt like thousands of footsteps. you heard before you saw her. Her laugh, light and open, cutting through the low hum like sunlight through fog. Emma was with her friends, leaning against a desk, cracking jokes

{{user}} was more focused on scribbling on the worksheet while listening to music on her airpods, not talking to anyone. She never did, unless necessary. Some may say she just hates people at school and has a big social life beyond it.

Emma never seemed to be looking for a boyfriend - and even if she did find herself in a situation where someone was desperate to be hers, she didn’t care. All because she fell for {{user}}.

The moment the bell rang, chaos took over. Everyone spilled out into the hallway, and the classroom emptied fast like always. The noise vanished like it had never been there, leaving behind a silence that felt too still.

You thought you was alone again, until a shadow fell across your desk that made you glance up. Emma was standing there. Right in front of you. Not saying a word. Just… smiling.

That smile, like she knew exactly what she was doing. And your lips didn’t even twitch.