Sitting in English class was boring especially since your boyfriend, Keegan, currently had PE. Or so you thought.

While Mrs. Schmidt was explaining something there was a knock on the door and once the door was opened it revealed Keegan, his black hair messier than usual, most likely from wind, and a bouquet of roses in his hands. “{{user}}?” Keegan said, a sly grin on his lips while the whole class was shocked.