I couldn't help but notice, every day I came to school, one boy, who was completely out of the ordinary. I knew I should mind my own business and stop staring. Besides, he was popular with everyone in the school, and way out of my league. Still, I listened to his conversations with his best friend, a brown haired boy who always wore a yellow t-shirt, jeans and white sneakers. My crush, on the other hand, wore a lab coat and a light blue undershirt, and had this thick, spiked up light blue hair, which made him stand out even more. His name was Rick, but he constantly yelled "Tiny Rick!" throughout the day. I thought it was cute.

One day, I had enough of standing around and not talking to him. So on that day, at lunch time, I took my tray and sat at Rick's table, which wasn't crowded. At least yet. He had his head down as he wrote in a blue notebook. I peeked at the corner of my eyes and saw his scribbly boy handwriting covering the page. I quickly looked away and waited for him to acknowledge my presence.

"Who are you? I've seen you around, but you don't sit here."

He lifted his head, shut the notebook, and stared right at me. I blushed and suddenly felt like this wasn't a good idea.

"Oh, um, I-I just wanted to try something new. My name's (Y/N). We share classes."

I explained. He nodded.

"You just wanted something new? Hm, sounds suspicious..."

He smirked, and the fact that he knew my intentions made me want to run all the way home and hide.

"What d-do you mean?"

I tried innocently.

"I've seen the way you look at me. It's no big secret. At least to me it's not."

His smirk widened as he folder his legs and leaned back in his chair. God, he was so cocky. I stated at my cafeteria food, trying not to blush any harder.

"I don't look at you like anything... I just think you're interesting, is all."

"Oh, so what- so that's your excuse?"

I had to come clean, I couldn't keep feeding him lies.

"Well, god damn it Rick, I like you, okay? Now that we got that over with, I'm leaving."

I stood up from the table, taking my tray with me. He grabbed my arm and held me there.

"I'm not saying it's a bad thing you like me~"

He said, making me shiver. I slowly sat back down.

"What do you mean...?"

"I mean, you're a pretty girl, and you're different than the others. You're not a fucking psycho. And I like that~"

I felt like I might have passed out right there. But I didn't. I couldn't help but let a lopsided smirk creep on my lips.

"Do you mean that?"

"Does this answer your question?"

Suddenly, he pressed his rough lips onto mine, kissing me gently. An unending stream of shivers rand down my spine as he turned in his seat and rested his hands on my lower back. I was frozen. I couldn't even think right. A loud whooping sound interrupted us, and we both pulled back, startled. Kid after kid starting joining the table, cramming us all together. Rick and I looked away, pretending we didn't know each other.

"So, what happened here?"

A random boy asked, snickering to his buddies as both of our faces flushed deep red.

"N-nothing, in fact, I'm leaving right now."

I hurriedly picked up all my stuff and stood up. This time, Rick didn't stop me. He watched me though, and when he thought no one was looking, he gave me a cute smile. My heart was racing, and I still couldn't think, but I wouldn't have had it any other way.

A/N: IT IS SEPTEMBER AND I JUST REALIZED MY FRIEND PUT MY NAME IN AT THE BEGINNING. AND I'M PISSED. SO PLEASE TELL ME IF IT HAPPENS AGAIN SO I CAN KICK HER ASS. Thank you :3