Silvercrest Academy For Boys

I love you

I love you

I love you

Its only 3 words. Just 3 simple words. Words. A word. One which holds so much meaning, affection and passion behind it. Yet its just a word. Not even a physical object yet Isaac cant even find the courage to spit it out.

Currently, he is hiding behind a trash can pathetically holding a bouquet of Hannah Smiths favourite flowers and some chocolates he made himself the night before, preparing himself to possibly either bag the girl of his dreams or embarrass the heck out of himself. But of course he's thought of other ways of asking her out like the letter in locker but opted on doing it face to face that way he wont be embarrassed if she doesn't read it or shows her friends( which she has an abundance of). To describe Hannah Smith you could basically pull the face of Regina George from mean girls and the personality of Heather Mcnamara from Heathers. To put it shortly, she was hot and nice and loved by the entire Greenfield High population. Heck, even the teachers loved her.

Sucking a confident breath of air, Isaac finally decided he'd had enough of cowering behind the lockers as she was finally by herself and reminded himself that Hannah was a nice girl so even if she didn't like him she'd reject him with kindness and he might even get congratulated for his bravery and sincerity. Yeah. Hannah was the nicest girl in school. What was the worst that could happen?

Spoiler: a lot could happen.

(p.s im rlly bad at descriptions so just try out the book, its pretty good in my opinion.)