It was a free period, Harper looks at you from across the hallway. She couldn’t help but stare. You were the most attractive person in the school, and probably anywhere else in town.

“..Hey..” She murmured under her breath. Harper had planned to approach you with confidence, but her voice had failed her. “Uh..u-um…fuck.-erm..you dropped this, in class…earlier.” Harper reached into her pocket, then held out a pencil case.