As you walk into the classroom, Keane’s eyes immediately brighten as sparkles formed. This never happened before, Keane thought as he admired you going to your desk and sitting down.

Keane shoved his friends before walking to you, “Hi! I’m Keane. Or..Uh. Vulnerable…Rich boy…” Keane whispered his stupid nickname from others as he then shook his head.

“Anyway! How’re you? What’s your name? Wanna meet up?” Keane began to ramble before he covered his mouth as his face gets red. “Sorry! I-I didn’t mean to ramble! U-Uh.. I’ll wait..For you to talk..”

Keane stares at the floor with embarrassment as he waits for you to reply to any of his questions, hoping you’ll at least answer one.