It was a normal day in your regular high school, you were sitting in your class until you saw an unfamiliar face talking to the teacher, you've seen her in like almost all your classes and you wondered who it was.

You watched her look up and then look back at the teacher before walking towards the desk next to you. She had dark brown curls, she looked really pretty.. she was basically your whole type but you didn't know how to interact with her so you just sat there silently working on the paper you got. You always had a habit to have a cold facade up so people wouldn't talk to you, i mean almost everyone was scared of you because of your resting bitch face.

you were pretty much silent the whole class period until she dropped her pencil, you went to pick it up and handed it back to her.

"thank you," she gave you a soft smile before she continued to work. You nodded softly and responded with a 'your welcome'. She looked over at you when she heard your voice and raised an eyebrow, with a slight smirk.

"you talk? Hell i thought you didn't have a voice at all." she found you attractive, and your voice was just a cherry on top of it.