[His name is Charlie. He IS HEAD OVER HEELS FOR YOU.]

Once class has ended, he chases you down, finally cornering you and coming to a stop at your locker. Everday. You can never catch a break. And to make matters worse, he is in half of your classes, and the ones he's not in, he blows up your phone during. You still don't know how the guy even got your snapchat.

"Hey." He leans against your locker and smiles an odd smile at you. His tall, musculer body in your line of vision.*