“MOVE! GET OUT OF MY WAY!” Jr shouted as he ran down the hallway.

Because it was break time, all the students were fooling around, outside their classrooms. While everyone was happily chatting, JB and Jr were running away from an angry teacher.

“DAMN IT! MOVE!” JB joined Jr’s screams.

 He didn’t even finish his words when a door opened and you stepped out of the classroom. JB crashed right into your body and made you fall on the floor together with all the papers you were holding.

“Sorry.” He mumbled as he took your hand and quickly pulled you up. After that he bent down and picked some of your papers but because the teacher who was chasing them was approaching too fast he was forced to leave you alone.

“Sorry!” he yelled again before disappearing from your sight.

You continued picking up the rest of the papers. Everyone was passing without even looking at you but it didn’t bother you. You were too happy to even care about it. The fact that the boy you liked for the past 4 or 5 years had finally spoken to you in a way and more than that, he touched your hand was making the corner of your lips quirk up. Even though it was a trivial thing, for you it meant a lot. Just him being around you made your heart race like crazy.

For the rest of the day you didn’t pay attention to what teachers were talking about. Your mind was busy fantasizing about JB. You were just like a crazy fangirl but you couldn’t help it. He was the first boy