Me and Drake notice we both have classes 1 and 3 together. Science with Mr. Roberts and Math with Mrs. Smith. We both start walking to our first class. I go to sit down in the back left corner of the room when I hear Mr. Roberts "Sit down class and be quiet." He yells. Drake anxiously tries to find a spot to sit when I call him over to sit in front of me. "Thanks." He smiles.
He writes something on a small piece of paper. Slides it over to me. "Here's my number. Feel free to text me anytime." He smirks. I laugh a little, feeling the red on my cheeks. Dang it I think. I'm blushing. He turns around to pay attention to the lesson. I look down at the piece of white paper. His number is written in smudged black ink. I almost fold up the paper until I notice the tiny little heart beside the last didgit. I start to blush.
The class is almost over and I haven't been able to focus the whole class. I keep catching myself thinking about him. His soft brown hair, his hazel eyes, his soft perfect smile...oh lord his perfect smile. Before I realize, the bell has just rang so I collect my things and head to my next class.
