You sat a few tables away from where Riddle sat in the library. Your arm propped on the table and your hand leaning against your cheek.

You've been eyeing him for...god knows how long. Safe to say, you have a crush on him and are admiring him.

People were weird why you like someone so uptight and strict about everything especially about rules.

You don't know why either. There's just something about him you just...ugh! Like that. Tho...you can only dream. Like mentioned earlier, Riddle was rather strict and serious. So you for sure know that Riddle doesn't want to be in a relationship.

I mean, c'mon. Riddle? Riddle Rosehearts? No way.

You shake your head and lower you arm, now burying your face in your book.