“Pass these to the back, make sure you read the rubric this time,” the teacher gave five sheets of paper to each student sitting in the front desk.

They grabbed one, turned, and passed it back to whoever was behind them. Eventually it got to girl in front of me, and i watched her grab the small stack of paper.

The soft folds slid between her thumb and pointer finger as i reached over. I touched her fingertip, and it was cold. But smooth. A pretty combination. I glanced up at her.

”her hair..” I thought. ”she’s so pretty..”

I grabbed the paper from her hand and looked at it, but she just stared at my face. Weird but… it's whatever.

I leaned my cheek on my hand. “What?” I asked, staring back into her eyes. Gorgeous. “You look like a guy,” she blurted out.

Uh… okay.