Him

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Just a description of the crush in this story.

(Y/C) is shy, unlike most older guys. He hates talking, but is not shy at all on social media. He is taller than you, but only by an inch or so. You two are in high school. You are a freshman (9th grade), he is a sophomore (10th grade).

You two met when he was in eight grade, you were in seventh. It was a thing called 'yttars' pronounced Why+Tars. Yttars stands for Young Teachers Teaching About Real-life Situations. Basically, you all get groups assigned to you by your guidance counselors, then you go teach a class for about fifteen minutes. Each time you get a new lesson, you get a new group.

Before you were assigned to his group, you were very aware of his existence, and he of yours.

He rode your bus rarely, but when he did he would stare at you as you got on.

Of course, you thought he was hot. T made you feel special to have him stare at you.

When you got to your school, you would sit in the bleachers on one side of the gym, him in the other. He would stare at you & your friends while the people around him were on their phones.

When you got him in your group, you mentally died.

After he left middle school, you sorta forgot about him. Though, your mind would sometimes wander back to his angelic face.

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