{Butterflies} (first story)

Run up to valentine

{In the middle of the school day}
"Could this day get any more boring." I muttered under my breath. Hoping nobody heard me speak in class.
"Naomi?" I lifted my head from my book to look at the teacher now staring at my as if I was interrupting the lesson. "Is there something you'd like to share with the class?" I stopped for moment to think about my answer, not like there was anything to really think of. I then shook my head slightly but I was obviously nervous that the boy sitting next to me was going to rat me out for what I said. She had gone silent, then she carried on with the lesson.

{after school}
I look around and see people getting flowers, chocolates, any sorts of gifts. EVEN PROPOSALS. But of course because it's coming up to Valentine's Day. No wonder I have heart letters in my locker. None of this surprises me to be honest, I've always been seen as one of the "hot" girls in my school.
Click, clack, click, clack.
Footsteps?? I feel a warm breath on my ear; Someone was behind me.

"Heyyy naomiiii" Merissa whispered in my ear seductively. So much that it made my spine tingle slightly. She's always been the flirtatious type even when she doesn't mean it, yet she's always overly flirty around me. I wonder why.

(Sorry it's so short)