Crush Chronicles

Classroom

As I went inside the classroom, I stared at my classmates thinking of how noisy and obnoxious they sound, but of course I still love them to death even though they irritate me to no end. I was studying them as I heard a loud banging on the door. I turned and stared, there he was in all his dark beauty. He was banging the door so loudly that I feared the door would break, so I had to stop him from continuing the knocking ( more like banging). "WHAT?!" I yelled at him, even though inside I was fan girling at the thought that I had a reason to talk to his "highness". "Hero." He mouthed. I don't know why, but I don't care as long as he acknowledged my presence. And so I called Hero. Hero is one of my classmates, a major flirt. He thinks he's all that and sometimes we don't get along, but he is one of my friends. Then Hero talked to him about stuff that I don't want to know about, while I, unfortunately, stared like some lunatic. I was in a daze. Then when I least expected it he turned to me and nodded his head. As if to say hey, then he walked away. That was our most recent encounter.