Something must have happened to you. I don’t know what it is but I know something happened.
As creepy as it sounds, I’ve observed you before Nicole. I can tell when you’re upset but you hide it so well from everyone else. I guess that is why people don’t pick up the fact that you’re sad. But I do.
Your smile doesn’t rise up as high as it usually would if you were truly happy. Your brown eyes don’t light up as bright as they would.
It’s Biology now. And in this class you literally sit right in front of me. For some reason, I’ll never know why, you looked at me. You actually noticed me. It was when you were on the way to take your seat, you looked at me and gave me a weak smile.
As cliché or cheesy as it sounds, my heart skipped a beat. Not lying. It felt weird. But you still noticed me and I guess that’s all that matters.
During an exercise, you slipped a note onto my desk. I look up at you but you weren’t looking at me. Despite that, I still take the paper and unravel it:
Hi. I know this may be awkward, considering the fact that we’ve never talked, but I thought I would ask you if you could help me out with biology? I don’t really like anyone else in this class ~ Nicole xoxo
I guess you can say that is how we ‘met’. All because you needed help with Biology. In all honesty, you probably asked the worst person, ever. But I don’t mind. You asked me. That’s all that matters.
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Handwriting // m.c
FanficHe likes her And doesn't understand why He wants to tell her But doesn't know how He is talented at writing So he leaves his feelings to his hand writing Ratings: Short Story: #567 [20.4.2014] - #433 [21.4.2014] - #308 [22.4.2014]