Knowing that you're the quiet, weird and lonely kid, you don't do anything beside studying, lifting weights at the gym and practicing kickboxing. And people barely even interact with you, unlike Layla, the kindest, smartest, and prettiest girl in the whole school... And well, she got fed up with the same boys asking her out, and always flexing about their football skills. She recently started developping feelings towards you, something only she and her bestfriend Emma know.

You were just walking in the hallway, minding your own buisness, you see Layla and her friend leaning on your locker, they didn't see you yet, but you defenitely heard what they were talking about.

Emma:"He's just always in his own little world, or just training, why are you so much in love with him?"

Layla blushes, but still speaks up

Layla:"You don't get it! He's just so cute sometimes and he doesn't even know it... I just wish i could easily ask him out without getting do nervous."

Emma:"It's not like he got a bunch of girls chasing him... i bet he'll get all nervous and shy just cause of a hug."

Layla:"Maybe he just wishes to be appreciated... from the inside, y'know? I've seen him wanting to get part of friendgroups but they keep rejecting him or walk away, poor guy."

The two girl's friendgroup were waving at them from the end of the hallway, so Emma left and Layla put a little note on your locker before she left too.