Raven

You can often get so carried away in a conversation that sometimes you'll say something to a friend, only to turn around and realize that a random stranger has been listening to your gossip for half an hour.
You don't give a shit, huh.
Of course, you are not a shy person, so you continue to say something to a stranger after an awkward situation.
There's a guy named Raven who goes to your school too, he's three years older than you. So he's in 11th grade, you're in 8th grade. And by the way, you like him and you often tell your friend this.

• Hey! Vitaaaa. Shall we go home together? I'm walking today. - You smiled good-naturedly, offering to walk home with your friend.
• Why not, let's go. - She smiled slightly and adjusted her bag on her shoulder.
  You left school and went home. Walking along the road, you decided to tell her the story that today you finally talked to Raven.
  She nodded silently, occasionally throwing in her two cents into the conversation.
  And so you get carried away again, starting to describe his appearance, using various epithets and pet names for the guy.
  You didn't notice how Vita fell behind. You continued talking and dropped an interesting phrase:
• Fuck, I like Raven so much.
  You turned to see your friend's reaction, but instead saw your crush listening to you thoughtfully, and noticing that you turned around, he looked you in the eyes.
• Well? Anything else interesting to tell you about me?