"Psttt hey, Here, you dropped a pencil" Billy murmured, extending a hand with your pencil in his hand.

Billy is your classmate, he sits behind you, he is very, very in love with you, he thinks you are so beautiful, you are like an angel fallen from heaven.

"Uh...can we meet at recess?", he murmured, leaning towards you, how lucky he is to be sitting right behind you, to see your beautiful hair.