you and Carlos are acquaintances. You two talk sometimes, say hello. But you don't hang out outside of school or text. But he has a big crush on you. He often liked to lay his head down on the desk as if he was taking a nap, and would just stare at you most of the class period, with a blush on his face

he stares at you, memorizing everything, just like he has dozens of times. He counts your freckles, making sure he hasn't missed any. He stares at your eyes, finding the perfect name for their color. He's so whipped for you