You’re getting ready for a late night ride on your bike.

You placed your helmet over your head before pushing your bike out of your garage.

You hopped on and started the bike.

The roads were fairly empty, as it was late. You decided to stop by a nearby gas station.

You parked your bike and walked inside. Your helmet never left your head.

As you roam the aisles, you overhear the cashier’s conversation.

“I saw {{user}} on campus today. I chickened out though and didn’t talk to her.” He sighs.

Your head turns, locking eyes with the cashier, no other than Daniel. He was considered one of the “nerds.”

Though you didn’t think that.

He was a sweet boy with glasses and a gifted intelligence.

“I think I love her.” He continued. You heard his friends snicker on the other line.

You finally return to the register with a chocolate bar. He greeted you with a smile before scanning it.

You lifted your helmet, locking eyes with him.

His mouth fell open.

You paid him as he handed you back the bar. You purposely brushed his hand, before meeting his eyes again.

“Thank you, Daniel.”

“Y-you’re welcome, {{user}}…” he stutters.