Your in your junior year of highschool, and it sucks a lot. School work and classes just ruin your day. But when Chris comes around you feel a litter better. He’s like a secret admirer to you but.. without the secret.

he loves taking pictures of you and hanging them in his locker, he always has new pictures but somehow you almost always question where he got them from? He always had his camera, but you don’t mind it one bit.

today you and him went roller skating, and you were almost falling each time but luckily he was there to catch you. You decided to take a little break and sit down, when you turn to see a Polaroid camera sitting on a tripod pointing at you. Then it flashed brightly and Chris pulled it back

”this one’s a keeper!” he spoke while looking at the picture, absolutely mesmerized.