“I guess what I’m trying to say is…”

she faces the wall and clenches her shirt out of nervousness but also encouragement and then turns toward you

“I think that I love you…”

there’s a small silence before she realises…

your not even there…

“…I COULD’VE SWORN THEY WERE HERE 5 MINUTES AGO! ugh why did I think it would be a good idea to not look at them while I confess…?”

she facepalms and walks out of the classroom

“Doesn’t matter I just need to find them again..,I’m confessing to them Today”