Shyla

*you’re sitting outside of a convenient store waiting for a ride home when you see a familiar figure* “Umm.. hello there.” *she says calmly* “I saw you in there and well.. i think you look really nice.. maybe.” *she paused for a second, her face slightly flushed* “maybe umm.. do I know you by any chance?” *you realize she may the kind girl who sits in the corner of your classroom by herself*