You were in history class, staring at your crush with obsession and love. He didn't really notice you nor almost never talked to you.

After an hour, the bell rang. Everyone left the classroom, into the cafeteria. He sat down on a table with his friends and talked about how 'weird' you are.

"Yeah, is she like obsessed with you or something?"

One of his friends said. You heard them talk about you. You sat alone in a table and ate your lunch while staring at him.