That one fine ass person that you’ll see in the hallways of
school that you lowkey have mad feelings for but can never get the courage nor opportunity to talk to them. You don’t even know their name
yet they live in your head rent
free. You’ve probably imagined scenarios of them. You’ll wonder wether or not the feelings are reciprocated. You’re not sure if they fw you because they look at you and sometimes smile at you, but at the same
time they don’t bother adding your socials or even initiate a simple conversation.