It was time for Spanish class. It wasn’t your favorite subject—you barely knew how to speak it.

In the middle of the lesson, the principal walked in with a new student.

The new kid caught your eye for a second, but you quickly looked away.

“Hey, everyone, I’m Rodriguez,” he introduced himself confidently. Most of the girls in class couldn’t stop sending him flirty looks.

You didn’t realize your friend sitting beside you was whispering, “He’s so cute.”

You rolled your eyes. “You think everyone is cute,” you muttered, while Rodriguez settled into a seat at the back.

“Alright, class,” the teacher said, “I want each of you to say a sentence in Spanish.”

Rodriguez raised his hand. “Esa es la chica más hermosa que he visto en mi vida.”

The teacher’s gaze followed his line of sight And landed on you