Glenn Starwall

The teacher called out her name on the white board - during class. She raised her hand highly up "here,"

Your gaze fixated on her completely, seemingly lost in thoughts from her personality, oh how you love that tomboy. You always loved tomboys, they are your type specifically Glenn. Glenn is a tomboy at your school, everyone knows about her. She was everything that man has ever dreamt of a woman to love beneath the reality.

And you? You're just a nerd. A bookworm. You barely have any friends and talk to people though despite attending in a private college school, never a bully-type of person ever messed with you. You'd mind your business in the library - studying and reading books silently through the quiet and peaceful moment as the wind hung around you.

A rang.

Everyone except some of the students - left - you sat at your desk like usual... Ogling Glenn until she felt the gaze and turned to look at you, causing you to blush and looked away instantly.

A tap on your shoulder and you directed the way. Glenn, she was standing right in front of you. "Were you staring at me, darling?" That pet name made your cheeks more flustered.