High School Crush

My Love for you🤍

As the summer sun danced its final waltz across the horizon, the curtain rose on a new chapter: the eleventh grade journey began today. The classroom gradually swelled with the arrival of students, each one adding their own dynamic to the space. Laughter and chatter filled the room as students eagerly forged new connections.

Amidst the bustling activity, a tall, thin student with glasses arrived and sat in the last empty seat. He seemed quiet and innocent, choosing the spot where no one had sat before. Nervously, he glanced around at the other students, his eyes darting between faces as he tried to find his place in the bustling classroom. His hands trembled slightly, a telltale sign of his discomfort. Throughout his life, he had never quite found comfort in the presence of others. Suddenly, a striking young man entered the classroom, his features possessing a rare blend of rugged handsomeness and delicate beauty. He exuded an aura of perfection that drew the admiration of those around him. As all eyes were drawn to the captivating newcomer,Charlie, the timid student with glasses, kept his gaze lowered, feeling increasingly nervous amidst the attention focused elsewhere.

Amidst a chorus of eager invitations, each student vied for that handsome man attention, hoping he would choose to sit beside them in the two-person seat, amplifying the excitement in the classroom. Ignoring the clamor around him, the handsome man gaze settled on the quiet figure tucked away in the corner, Charlie's nervous demeanor not escaping his notice. With a decisive nod, he made his way to the last seat, choosing to sit beside the handsome but timid Charlie. As the handsome man settled in beside Charlie, a wave of disappointment rippled through the classroom, the girls and guys feeling slighted that he hadn't chosen them. Murmurs of discontent filled the air as they struggled to hide their frustration. Indeed, the enigmatic figure that stirred both admiration and envy was none other than Babe, his presence casting a spell over the classroom.

Taking a seat beside Charlie, Babe noticed his lowered gaze. Sensing Charlie's discomfort, Babe took the initiative to break the silence. "Hey, it's me, Babe," he said, reaching out to bridge the gap between them. With his gaze still fixed downwards, Charlie hesitantly introduced himself, uttering softly, "I'm Charlie". Glancing downwards, Babe inquired softly, "Is there something down there?" acknowledging Charlie's downward gaze while subtly encouraging him to open up.Babe glanced downward, pretending to search for whatever had captured Charlie's attention. "There's nothing down here," Charlie said, his voice barely audible.

Seated back in his place, Babe gently questioned Charlie's downward gaze. "Why do you keep looking down when I'm trying to be friendly?" he asked with a hint of concern. "Don't you think it's rude? Can't you look at me and talk?"

Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude towards you. Apologies for causing you to feel that way. Charlie's voice was filled with genuine remorse as he locked eyes with Babe, expressing heartfelt regret for any unintentional rudeness and apologizing for causing him discomfort. Babe was taken aback as the guy suddenly lifted his gaze to meet his own. It was a pair of eyes unlike any he had ever seen before-mesmerizing and piercing, seeming to stare straight into his soul. As he pondered, Babe couldn't help but think how truly captivating those eyes were. Just as Babe was about to speak, the class teacher entered the room, interrupting the moment. The entire class rose to their feet in unison, offering greetings to their teacher as she entered the room. As it was the first day of school, the teacher instructed the students to introduce themselves to her after she had introduced herself.

Babe found himself lost in thoughts about Charlie-his handsome face and captivating eyes had left a lasting impression, almost as if he had fallen in love at first sight. Meanwhile, Charlie was nervously rehearsing his introduction in his mind, trying to find the right words to say. As it was Babe's turn to introduce himself, he remained lost in thoughts about Charlie, oblivious to the attention of the whole class. Suddenly, Charlie shook his hand, snapping him out of his thought. Embarrassed, Babe flushed crimson as the whole class erupted into laughter at his absentmindedness. Awkwardly, Babe stood up and introduced himself, feeling the weight of the class's gaze upon him. To his surprise, the class erupted into cheers, perhaps swayed by his handsome appearance.