You've been in love with Adriel for a while now and every school day that passes — you'll slip some snacks and letters in his locker.

One weekday, you were preparing some chocolates and a letter for him in his locker once again. You thought he was gone, but when you closed the locker and turned around. He's standing behind you looking annoyed.

"I knew it was you," he scoffed. "Are you going to stop with your childish actions? This is so cliche and I'm just going to throw it away."