My Love Life...

Ch.2. The note.

I'm in ELL (English Language Learners) class minding my own business when suddenly I get a tap on my shoulder, I turn to this light skinned guy with wild black hair and  big brown eyes, who I could've sworn I had never seen in that classroom, Brad, he hands me a yellow sticky note with something written on it I unfold it and i think to myself  "are you fucking stupid? Have you not noticed my antisocial ass not talking to anyone because I cannot understand them ? Are you expecting me to magically guess what is written in here with your shitty, tiny ass handwriting that's not helping at all... I'm not volunteering in this class u idiot use your fucking brain."  I would've said that if I only knew how, so instead I just turn back and give him a wtf? Look, so he points at Luis the guy i had dumped just a few days ago, he didn't took it too well, we only dated for a week and he never had the guts to talk to me in person and that's lame af so I dumped him, he happened to speak Spanish too which is why Brad pointed at him so he could interprète what the note said, I look in Luis' direction and just laugh "there is no way in hell im ever gonna talk to that loser again" I thought to myself so I just turned back and put the note on my pocket, and a few minutes after that the bell rings so I grab my stuff and head to my 2nd period.
I find Brad once again , I swear this kid came out of nowhere. I sit back and take a good look at him, He's actually kinda cute I wonder what he's trying to tell me, he looks back where I sit and notices I'm staring so he gives me this flirty smile and of course I blush, not because I liked it or because I'm into him I always have this problem that whenever I feel stupid about something I did or said I blush even if I don't care at all I blush or even when I'm doing the simplest things like tying my hair my or putting a hoddie on or just anything that involves a little physical effort my face turns red and it pisses me off, so I just turn away and pretend that awkward 5 sec eye contact never  happened.

After a long day at school I get home throw my backpack across my room and throw myself in my bed "I need a life"... I go through my pocket and find Brad's note I stare at it for a while and pull out my phone to translate, I am really surprised by what it said, "Will you go out with me?", after seeing that I start talking to myself "what the heck ? I literally just met this kid, and it is super immature to ask a girl out in a note like dude you're not in 4th grade anymore grow a pair of balls and ask me in my face... wait but I wouldn't understand him... still this is stupid and he's really dumb if he thinks I'll say yes." So I fold back the note and save it in my bag for the next day.