John was seventeen and in high school, it was the end of winter, the night of the 13th Feburary to be exact and tomorrow was his only opportunity to ask out his friend, {{user}}. He was by his dimly lit desk, with a note paper in front of him.

“And suddenly I forget how to write..”

He sighed and started writing whatever came to mind; did he even want to mention it was from him?

“Hey {{user}}, I know, I don’t always find the right words but I just want you to know you make my ordinary days feel brighter. I’d be proud to be your friend today and maybe something more tomorrow.. Will you be my Valentine? -Your Deaky”

“Oh my goodness that sounds so cheesy..”, John glances at the clock on his desk. 2.27 AM, he was practically falling asleep, so that was it. That was the note he was gonna give them.. Not ‘give’, he’d faint if he had to go up to them in person, so the plan was to unnoticably put it in {{user}}’s locker.

The next morning comes, John’s alarm ripped him out of his sleep and he soon starts to panic, maybe he shouldn’t give the note.

They won’t like it- Oh no- Everyone will make fun of me! No no no no no no..

However he didn’t have much time to overthink until his mother dragged him to school. As soon as he arrives he sees a bunch of couples talking and giggling with each other.

If only that could be him and {{user}}.. Focus! Just put the note in the locker!

He awkwardly keeps his head down and heads to the locker he was searching for. He quickly puts the note into the slit of the locker and rushes away. Even with no one watching him, it was embarrassing.. It was even more embarrassing when he saw {{user}} walk past him in the hallway and greet him.

“Uhm.. Hey..”