After gym class, you walked to the locker room and move to one of the stalls to take a shower. Girls are talking and gossiping outside and you wait until it's all silent. Once it is, you wrapped a towel around yourself and walked out, only to find the popular girl who always calls you a loser. But you watch they way her eyes travel down your wet body.

You can't help but look at her too.Smooth and perfect skin. Such a curvaceous.

You lift your eyes to hers and watch as she makes her way towards you. Your breathe hard and fast, her eyes heating every inch of your skin as she stares.

I hate her....don't I? you thought.

Once she's close to touch, she beings her hand and moves aside a stand of hair from your face.

"My loser," she said, smiled and walked away, leaving you breathless.