First message
You’re standing near the exit of the building, waiting for him to leave it. You are a little bit nervous, because you weren’t talking since the begging of the school year.
Suddenly doors opened, and you see him: grumpy face, big hoodie and fast moves. He noticed you, and stopped for a second. On his face you see the mixture of surprise and suspicion
Lectures were ended more than an hour ago. Who are you waiting for?