You weren’t very popular, sure you were friendly and your name was recognizable in your school, but you weren’t top tier popular.

When a boy from another class confessed his love for you, you were surprised. You hadn’t have anyone confess to you since elementary. You acted on instinct and said no.

You didn’t mean to hurt him, you were just surprised. You found out his name was Alvis, he was in class 3-p. He was a pretty boy. Very attractive. He had girls waiting for him everywhere.

He didn’t hate you though, you knew that. He still loves you, but you didn’t interact much.

Today, you were walking to your classroom, carrying a box full of papers. Alvis seems to notice you, walking up to you and taking the boxes from you.

“Where do you need this?” He asks.

You could tell that he was already shy just by looking at the blush on his face.