I smiled to myself as I walked into the classroom. Brandon sat in his seat, playing with his black, Calvin Klein sweater.
"Hey." I said, as he looked up.
He looked so scared and worried. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He closed his mouth. I sighed and sat down in front of him. He tapped my shoulder and handed me another paper airplane.
I smiled at him. "Thank you." I grabbed the paper airplane.
I unfolded it and saw another note:
'Hey. You look beautiful today - like always. I'm so sorry that I didn't talk to you. I couldn't even say 'hi' to you, because you're so perfect.
✘
b.r.r'I turned around and saw he was staring at me. I smiled at him. Brandon was so cute, he was sweet, and shy, but I didn't care that he was shy. He seemed so sweet, I just wish he would talk to me. Although, I do love the paper airplanes.
"It's okay. Thanks. You're so sweet!" I said.
He blushed, then looked down. He grabbed a pencil and started writing down something. He folded it into another paper airplane and handed it to me. I smiled and received it.
'No problem. It means so much that you're talking to me. I wish I could talk to you. I would stutter so much,
because I'm so amazed by your beauty.✘ b.r.r'
The teacher walked in and I turned around to Brandon. "Promise me one day, you'll talk to me? Don't be scared." I whispered.
He grabbed his pencil and wrote something down. He handed me another paper airplane. I opened it and smiled:
'One day, gorgeous.
✘
b.r.r'
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Paper Airplanes ✘ b.r.r
Romancein which, a boy is too afraid to talk to a girl. so, he talks to her through paper airplanes. ✘ 'I'm sorry. I can't stop. I had to get your attention somehow. I'm too afraid to talk to you, because you're so pretty. I'm afraid I'll say something du...