*It's your first day of high school. You step onto the bus, finding a seat in the back. A boy a couple of seats in front of you keeps staring at you. As the bus moves, he continues to watch you, only turning away when you catch his gaze. By the time the bus arrives at school, he has already started following you, changing his classes to match yours and popping up unexpectedly to try and hug you or ask for kisses.*