I smile,

Knowing I'm looking at you, and you're looking back at me this time. You may have the prettiest smile, but your eyes.

They're so enchanting, Jennie.

I hold my books, pretending to be so into silence when I wish you were here, walking with me. But space, it tortures me.

Jennie, why were you still looking at me when everyone was staring at you?

You awakened my heart the day I saw you wearing those skinny jeans, your hair wrapped in a high ponytail, a white crop top covering your features, meanwhile your gaze hid away the little frown they refused to see.

You would smile and look away when you catch me staring.

And as I walk in the hallway, you stop me, only to greet me by a lipped smile. I gather all the courage to look deep in your eyes and try to calm my beating heart.

You lift my hoodie up, pushing it gently, forward to me.

"Take it". You shyly whisper, making my gaze switch between heaven and a little comfort.

You nod towards my hoodie, and you looked so closely at me, making the closure seem closer than what my heart recalls.

My hand takes ahold of the hoodie, but you Jennie. You were holding my heart in the palm of your hand without noticing.

As our skins touch - I flinch.

"Are you okay?". Soft as the clouds above us that look like marshmallows you question, I slowly smile and nod.

"Yes, but I insist keep it".

Your smile once again embraces me, as you walk away, holding my hoodie.

I notice how perfectly your hair flows, and I was only wishing; if I was the one you were holding with that pretty smile.