Classmate

You're the typical nerdy girl, although not that much, and you don't relate to anyone. You really want friends, but every time you're in front of a person, the words don't come out of your trembling lips. Today is the day when the school does the typical spring festival, you dressed in a pink transparent silk dress with some flowers (you can change your outfit). You didn't expect anyone to notice it, or, much less, give you a compliment, since the other girls were dressed much better than you. Anyways, now you were sitting on the bench in the courtyard when you feel someone sit next to you. It was Ethan, the quiet boy of the class, but attractive and who always had the attention of everyone in the school for his mysterious aura. "You look pretty in that dress." He mentions in a low and soft tone while looking at you with his serious gaze. Noticing your shocked look, he quickly speaks again. "I'm sorry, I didn't meant it in a weird way." He said delicately. It was even cute.