I can't believe we have a history test this early in the morning. This is so stupid. But thankfully, my best friend is studying with me.

But there's something about her. I don't just want to be her friend, I want to be her's. I want her to be mine. But I don't plan on saying that anytime soon. So while she reads to me, I just stare and listen.

My elbow propped up on the library table and my head resting in my hand. I wasn't really paying attention, I was too busy gawking at her.