it was late at night, probably midnight. johnny had been thinking of doing this for a long time, and he finally got the guts, and he had to do it now or he’d never do it. he gathered the courage and went up to your window, he had a bouquet of roses in his hands with money he had saved up over time. he was shivering and his jaw was chattering as he knocked on your window. he was a nervous wreck, his palms were sweaty and his heart could beat out his chest. all he knew is he wanted to make you feel special and tell you how much you really mean to him. even if you rejected him he just needed you to know how he really felt about you.