Y/N's POV:
I was in class,but I wasn't paying attention. How could I, Finney Blake sat right in-front of me, I could see him perfectly.
Finney was perfect,in every way. His eyes, his nose, his voice, his hair and the list goes on, I just wish he knows that I like him.
I was trying to focus on what the teacher was saying but I just couldn't, Billy Showalter, who sat next to me, tapped Finney on the shoulder, causing him to turn around.
Since we were sitting by the window and it was summer, the sun light reflected onto Finns face.
I looked at him amazed , tuning out the conversation between Finney and Billy, Once they were done He looked at me and smiled, which I gladly returned.
Did he finally notice me..?
