The sounds of people yelling and laughing throughout the crowds of teenagers boomed through the halls, making me irritated as it was 7 in the morning. I walked to my locker and put in my locker combination, then settling my things inside. I don't understand why they make the lockers so thin and small. As I put in my books in, I looked to the side, waiting for my crush to get to his locker. I silently melted into lovely despair.
It was a shame that we only had one class together and it being first period. Since my locker was close to the classroom, I hurried inside and sat down where I usually sat. Right after I sat down, he walked in. I looked down and doodled a little in my drawing book, trying to not draw much attention. He walked by to go to his seat, which was two seats behind me. Then, a small ripped paper with handwriting, appeared on my desk.
He must've put it on my desk when he walked by me.
I blushed and turned red at the thought, good thing we had these masks on. Anyways, I picked the paper up and read what was written on it. It had a Phone number and note saying "meet me at the park by the school after school"
I was confused and mentally screaming. Me!? Out of all people he wanted to meet me, alone, after school! But why'd he give me the note right now? It was 7am and I had to wait almost 7 hours just to meet him. God, how could I not meet up with him, his eyes were adorable, since they were only things I could see, and his dark freckles peaking on his nose and by his eyes.
His cuteness wasn't the only thing I fell for. His voice and personality really did it for me. The way he walked, the way he talked. He would always go up to the board and show where Germany was on the map.
Enough about him, we had couple of minutes to talk before the bell rang. So, I used that time and did nothing, like I always did. What?, I'm grumpy in the mornings, I can't help it.
I let out a sigh of glee and put my pencil on my notebook paper, doodling what was on my mind. It was my way of thinking out loud without actually speaking, and expressing myself. Sometimes I would draw small portraits and sometimes scribbles if I was mad or pissed off. School mornings can be a bitch, they're cold and dark and make me tired.
I closed my book as the teacher started of the day with attendance and a quick geography game. After that, the day moved slowly but surely, until it was the last few minutes of my last class of the day, which was pretty noisy like always.
I remembered that my so-called "friend", gave me a note! I have his digits and a chance to revive my love life again.
The bell rang throughout the whole school and everyone was dismissed. I got up and cleaned my things up, making sure I still had the note he gave me. I got butterflies thinking of him looking at me, smiling and blushing. Those were things I would fantasize about the whole time during my classes.
I left the room and made my way out with the huge crowd, quickly getting lost in all of the loud noises. I knew he would be at the park first, he came out earlier then me.
I said goodbye to my friends and walked to the park near the school. It was really quiet when I got there and there was barely anyone crowding the swings. The only person there was him.
C/n was sitting on top of one of the picnic tables, his eyes scanning the whole field for someone.
I quietly tiptoed behind him and tapped on his shoulder, "looking for someone?"
He laughed, "yeah, you got my note? It was the only time I could give it to you, sorry"
"It's okay," I put my backpack down on the grass "so what did you want to talk to me about?"
"Oh, yeah! I wanted to ask you a question, it has something do with the valentines dance. It's stupid but... would you like to be my date, and valentine? Please?" He shyly said, handing me a poorly drawn heart with 'be mine' on it.
Usually he was bold and loud, but he's all shy with me.
I quickly accepted the invitation to the dance, "I would love that, C/n"
He eyes twinkled with excitement and his only instinct was to hug me tightly. I gently patted his back and whispered softly into his ear a 'i like you'.
He pulled out, admiring my face and telling me he had to go home. I smiled, then placing a soft kiss on his cheek before I started walking home with my bag.
