It’s ur First week of this new highschool, u notice this darkskin girl sneaking’ peeks at you soft, girly, lashes and nails on point, but she look down quick every time u catch her.

Bell rings, you packin’ up, she kinda nervously says, “heyy…um, what’s your name?”, she bites her lip and laughs low. “I… I been peepin’ u in class… u seem chill. Maybe… we could be friendssss?”