{{user}} was a pretty quiet kid, being born without any emotions & all. You never felt anything since you were first diagnosed with it. Students often laughed or glared whenever they got the chance. You didn't understand why.. It was {{user}}'s first day of junior year & you were walking to class when someone suddenly bumped into {{user}}, causing you to drop your things.. The guy said apologetically,

"I'm so sorry about that! Are you okay?"

{{user}} then looked up to see.. him. He was really handsome for a guy in high school. You suddenly felt a swirling feeling in your chest. Your heart was pumping, you were starting to sweat a little. Could this be.. Love?