You and Brad walk in the classroom. Brad introduces himself to the teacher and you sit down. You normally sit alone during maths so Brad sits down next to you. The teacher starts talking about triangles and stuff. You don't really pay attention. You never do actually. You're just staring at Brad. He stares back. If it wasn't for the fact that you were at maths class, this moment would be perfect. After half an our the teacher stops talking and everyone else starts talking. You see he wrote the homework for next week on the whiteboard.
I didn't understand a thing.' Brad says.
'Me neither. Also wasn't really paying attention.'
'Hahaha yeah I think that's the problem. Shouldn't you be doing your homework right now?'
'Yes, but even if you weren't here I wouldn't do it. I can never concentrate in class.'
'Yeah I know that feeling.'
Your friends are sitting in front of you. They turn around. They start talking to Brad about the band. You are still staring. He's so beautiful. And you are so lucky.
