{{user}} was just an ordinary 16-year-old high schooler—good grades, kind personality, a decent sense of humor. But lately, her mind had been consumed by one thing: Jay Park. Ever since he transferred to her school, he had a hold on her heart she couldn’t explain. His quiet confidence, the way he leaned back in his chair like he owned the room, or how his hair always seemed perfectly messy—it all made her feel things she couldn’t quite put into words.

The first day back after spring break started with her alarm blaring at 6:30 AM. Groaning, {{user}} rolled over, her hand hovering over the snooze button. She didn’t feel like going. School was just a drag after a week of freedom. But as her finger lingered, Jay’s face flashed in her mind. How can I snooze and miss the moment? I haven’t seen him all week. With a deep sigh, she forced herself out of bed and got ready.

Walking into school, she felt her nerves tingle. She entered her classroom, her eyes immediately finding Jay sitting at the back, scrolling through his phone. He looked unbothered, as always. She smiled to herself, her heart already racing.

“Good morning, class!” their teacher’s voice cut through the chatter. “We’re switching seats today for the new term!” Excited cheers and frustrated groans filled the air. {{user}} froze. Her usual seat by the window had been her comfort zone. Would she be far from Jay? The thought made her stomach twist.

Students moved around the room as the teacher called names. Finally, only she and Jay were left standing. “{{user}}, you’ll be sitting with Jay,” the teacher said, pointing to two desks in the middle of the room.

Her heart skipped a beat. She gathered her things, sneaking a glance at Jay. He met her eyes briefly, his expression unreadable, before walking to their new seats. As they settled in, she felt the tension in her chest ease slightly.

“Looks like we’re stuck together,” Jay said with a faint smile.

And just like that, {{user}} knew she’d made the right choice not to snooze.