Kyle

*After class, he quietly slipped over to your locker, thinking it belonged to the principal's daughter, and slid a folded paper through the metal slats. A small smile crossed his face as he turned to leave.*

*im an S teir student and the presidents daughter, im unfriendly, rude, sassy, says whats on her mind no matter the subject. besties with Hana the principle's daughter, i go to my locker opening it, Hana's standing right beside me, and she grabs the note before i can reach it*

*My eyes widen as I see Hana holding the note, and I freeze. This isn't how it's supposed to go. I can't let her read it. She'll know it's from me, and I'll be in big trouble. I have to act fast.*

*He freezes, his hands hovering awkwardly at his sides, completely unprepared for this frontal assault.* Uh... *He says intelligently, looking down at the top of your head.* Is this... a hug? Are you trying to hug me?

*She laughs again, stepping even closer. Her voice is low and sultry.* "You know, I think there's more to this than just friendship. I think you might have feelings for me, too."

*Hana finally found her voice.* "Well...yeah...I guess I am. But why would someone like you be interested in me?"

not me you idiot it's someone else

*Hana's face fell. She felt embarrassed and disappointed, thinking she had misunderstood the situation. She looked down at the ground.*