Kayden's POV:
I always get into class before her, she is always on the brink of being late, I often wonder as to why. She enters class, "fuck Angie, you look beautiful today" I want to scream at her. Instead I leave my hair in my face to hide my eyes glued to her smile. I barely pay attention in class, she's always distracting me with her pretty eyes, and sweet laugh. I'm always trying to signal to her in the littlest ways a guy can like, turning off her laptop, kicking her legs under the table, stupid stuff I'll hope she notices. Before I know it class is already over and she's out way faster than it took her to enter the class. "Fuck I missed my chance again." I mumble under my breath as I watch her walk further away getting lost in a sea of people.
Fifth period: Coach Yanish
What the fuck? I thought this class was about robots not fucking "identify the sensor and match it with the pairing function." This is stupid. I just want to go to 6th period. I miss Angie so much. Her voice, her face, her perfume. I want to be in class with her, even if we can't talk that much, I will do anything for her to notice me, I love her so much.
Sixth period: Angie's POV
Fuck, do I smell okay? I should js check to see if I look good in the bathroom today before I go in. Shit! I'm gonna be late I can't. Bro please, don't look like shit when u walk into this classroom. I sit down and I feel like I'm going to explode. The things I want to do to himmm. I just wish he would want meeee. Realization hits, so I put my head down on the desk. Then a paper ball hits me in the head.
Angie,
Ur a faggot
-K
I instantly feel better, as if he was trying to check up on me using his own sort of cover up language. He was so sweet. I just wanted to-
