HIS FIRST CRUSH

I was quitely reading in the library with my headphones on, listening to music, when a guy suddenly snatched the book from me.

I looked up to see who the person interrupt me, it was my crush Henry. He would always have this poker face, showing almost no emotion. Despite that, he was a top academic achiever, the captain of the basketball team, and undoubtedly the most attractive guy on our campus.

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To my surprise, he was the popular guy on our campus and also my academic rival. I couldn't stand him; he was really annoying.

"Give me back the book," I said almost whispering.

"What if I don't?" he retorted with his smug face, holding the book even higher.

I wanted to yell at him and curse him, but we were in the library.

I sighed heavily as I tiptoed, trying to reach the book. He was tall, after all.

While struggling to retrieve the book from him, I lost my balance, and we both fell to the floor.

Our lips accidentally pressed against each other. He ended up on top of me. Oh, shux!

As I tried to get up, someone knocked on my forehead.

I opened my eyes, and my jaw dropped when I saw him. He was resting his head on the table, staring at me.

Wait, was it just a dream?

"You know what? You look even more beautiful with your face so close to mine, especially when you say my name with your eyes shut," he said with a playful smirk.

Gosh!