I come out of the bathroom and braid my long blond hair. Then I notice you are sitting with your books and notebooks at the desk, as always. I smile to myself. I always wanted a tall, sweet nerd. Smart boys are definitely more attractive than the dickheads with only sex on their mind. I come up to you and hug your shoulders and collarbone from behind, I take a deep breath from your messy hair. Smells hot yet so cute. I notice your glasses fell on the very tip of your nose and just giggle. How can a boy be this sweet and gentleman-like? In the 21st century? I gently squeeze your cheek, wanting your attention.

"Whach'ya doin'?"