I have something to say...

I like someone.

He's name is Lan. He's handsome.

Third year high school. A year older than me. 18 years old. Height is 178 cm. Weight 157 lbs.

He got an IQ of 150.

He's the number 1 in the whole university. He's the president of the student council.

He also venture sports, like basketball.

Handsome. Didn't I say that already?

Over all, he's perfect.

Especially when he smiles, he got this two deep dimples both side of his cheeks but when he talks it also appears.

I'm looking at him from afar, from the entrance of the indoor gym. I'm also in our physical education and was tasked by my teacher to get the ball inside the gym's storage. Meanwhile, he and his friends are playing for the upcoming sport's festival. The court is packed even though it was just a practice, everyone seems to like to watch him play.

He's already handsome, changing into jersey even more highlighted it.

As always he's surrounded by everyone. He's been popular all year, they might also like him. Who wouldn't? He's handsome, smart and very popular. *sighed* I just wish he'd look at me.

!!!

Oh my god he is looking at me!! Gosh he looked at my direction! He caught me looking!

Calm down heart!

No! Don't look at me! I didn't wash my hair! Ugh! He's even waving at me!

"Lan!" Someone called from my back.

Oh. He was looking at his friend.

Gosh, so embarrassing! Why are you not looking at me? 😭

I'm Anja, I'm in my second year in high school.

I have something to say, I think I'm liking someone.