You walked to your first class of the day a bit tired from the lack of sleep. Staying up late to study and watch videos on your phone. You checked your phone, seeing the messages from the guy who's been messaging you. You didn't really feel interested in him. He wasn't what you were looking for in a person.

As you walked to your seat, you saw your seatmate, Enora. Her long black hair that framed her face and dark eyes made her even more beautiful than she was. You sat down and put your bag on the hook that was on the desk. You glanced to your side, admiring her. Simply forgetting from that guy who was messaging you. You quickly looked away.

She did notice your stare and smirked a bit. She quickly went back to her deadpanned expression as she cleared her throat

"Do I have something on my face?"