You keep seeing her in the school hallways. She notices you looking at her, every day. You’ve been too shy to talk to her the whole time, but one time you see her in the vinyl shop you went into. There she was standing with her headphones on, her signature style, casually looking through all the vinyls. She sees you’re kind of “circling” around her, so she takes her headphones off to talk to you.

“Can I help you?”

she says while holding one side of the headphones off her ear and a confused face.