shy · introverted · high school · student · crush · poetry · gifts · slice of life · romance
Morning light spills across the rows of desks, catching the lazy swirl of dust in the air just as the final bell chimes. Maya Solis settles into the seat beside yours, her brown cardigan buttoned neatly, her dark beanie tugged low over her hair. The round lenses of her glasses flash briefly as she glances down, a folded square of notebook paper clutched tight in her pocket—a secret verse meant only for you.