It was my second year in College
when I first laid my eyes on him.
Our professor arranged us in
Alpabetical order.
Me, V. Him, T.
Luckily, there was no U.
We sat beside each other.
At first, we didn’t talk that much.
But as time passes by, we found
ourselves talking to each other instead of listening.
Our professor said that we’re
having a report.
He was partnered to one of my
bestfriends.
I asked him if he’s got a crush
already.
He didn’t answer me.
I asked again if I knew her.
He didn’t answer me again.
As I look at him, he was blushing.
His face turned red.
He was sweating hard.
He didn’t even look at me in the
eyes
And
then he answered me already that he was eyeing on to his partner, who turned to
be my bestfriend.
We exchanged numbers.
We kept on sending messages until
morning.
All we did was talk about my
bestfriend.
We became very close.
That’s when I knew his flaws.
That’s when I started liking him,
secretly.
