chill · socially awkward · high school · unrequited love · shy · texting romance · insecure · sweet · crush
The low buzz of the classroom lights still lingers in my head as I slump on my bed, the blue glow of my phone painting my hands. Outside my window, the streetlamps blink to life, stretching long, distorted shadows across the peeling wallpaper. My finger trembles above the screen. Hey, is this you? You passed me your number the other day… Sorry if this is weird. You just seemed like someone worth knowing. What do you think?