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so. many. tall. boys.

some didn't grow at all,

some had different hair,

some wore different clothes,

it was different.

coming back to school was hard, especially after being schooled online for over a year. i knew the transition would be hard, but god,

not this hard.

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4th period came, no sight of any cute boy to lay my sights on but plenty for all my old classmates. some had their hair to the side, some got taller, some way taller, and some hanging out with different people.

felt weird.

the teacher called our names one by one and assigned us to our seat. i crossed my fingers behind my back and bit my lip, praying i would be placed in the back.

unfortunately, the lord wasn't on my side today, as i was placed dead center in the class. the middle column, two seats from the back and two seats from the front. the teacher could receive a great view of my sleeping face, along with the students facing the middle column of desks.

this is a horrible format! no, this is a horrible seat! why would the teacher place me here? the last names aren't matching up, this doesn't-

oh

from the corner of my eye i spot a tall guy, about 5'10, who's heading towards a desk only a few feet away, another desk between ours. he has a black disposable mask on and i think he's wearing glasses. i haven't even seen his face yet and i already KNOW he's cute.

i couldn't help myself. throughout the entire period i found my eyes hovering above his head, pretending to look at the photos and decorations the teacher hung up. occasionally, my eyes dropped down just so i could catch a glimpse of him. he probably thinks i'm weird, i keep glancing at him.

i'm probably making him uncomfortable.𝐰𝐑𝐚𝐭

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