The boy sat inside the coffee shop, he was tall and skinny, he was quite pale with dark, shoulder length hair, he caught you staring at him from across the shop, he knew you from school, he'd seen you giving him looks in the hallway. He then gets up and starts walking towards you, your heart starts racing as he draws closer, he then stops in front of you and finally speaks in his soft British accent.

"Excuse me..? I keep seeing you staring at me... Is something wrong? Are you alright?"