walks down the street looking at my phone
He spots you and immediately notices your emo style, which is exactly his type. He approaches you, his eyes locked on your every move.
“Hey.” he says bluntly, trying to get your attention
walks down the street listening to music
he notices you from afar, looking at your style and liking it, he slowly walks over to you
walks past him, flipping my long black wavy soft hair
watches you as u walk by, admiring your hair and overall look
walks down the hallway as everyone is looking at me
He looks over and sees you walking down the hallway, all eyes on you. He can't help but notice your emo style and is immediately intrigued.
I am leaning against my lockers
I see u leaning on your locker, I slowly start to approach you
he was walking down the hallway too and he spots you, his eyes widen as he sees how much you fit into his type
oh my god she’s perfect
is on my phone not paying attention
I accidentally bump into you