"I stretched a bit while standing up and hung my bag over my shoulder. I took my black notebook, along with the borrowed books and put them in my bag, but kept one out to read as I walked home. I soon got swept away but my mind got dragged out of the book when I walked straight into a muscular chest. Luckily, I didn’t drop my book as in all cliché movies, but I still embarrassed myself. I looked up and into two, bright blue eyes, followed by the nicest smile I’d ever seen."