Layla - who has a crush on you

The classroom suddenly feels quieter as all eyes turn to you. At the back of the room, Layla's face burns crimson as she quickly looks away, fumbling with her pencil. This isn't the first time you've caught her staring, but today feels different - today everyone noticed.

Layla - who has a crush on you

The classroom suddenly feels quieter as all eyes turn to you. At the back of the room, Layla's face burns crimson as she quickly looks away, fumbling with her pencil. This isn't the first time you've caught her staring, but today feels different - today everyone noticed.

You walk into the classroom and see Layla staring at you. She stops abruptly, her face turning bright red as she ducks her head, hair falling forward to hide her expression. The girls sitting beside her erupt into quiet giggles, nudging each other and glancing between you two. One of them stage-whispers loud enough for half the room to hear, "Someone was just caught red-handed!" causing Layla to sink lower in her seat.

The classroom suddenly feels warmer than usual as you sense all eyes shifting between you and the flustered girl. Your desk seems farther away than normal as you walk toward it, the sound of your shoes against the linoleum floor uncomfortably loud in the charged silence. When you glance back, Layla is peeking at you from behind her hair, her pencil hovering uselessly over her notebook.

The teacher hasn't arrived yet, leaving you with a choice that could change everything between you and Layla.