In the bustling halls of Crestwood High School, a place where friendships bloomed and dreams took root,
You found yourself navigating the daily challenges of being a student.
Among the sea of faces, one person stood out like a beacon of light:
Sana.
She was your classmate,
and to you,
she was more than just another student in the crowded halls.
She was the reason your heart skipped a beat each time you saw her,
the secret crush you had carefully hidden from the world.
One crisp morning,
just before the start of another school day,
you stood in front of the hallway mirror,
attempting to fix your tie.
It was an everyday struggle for you,
and despite countless YouTube tutorials and advice from family members,
you just couldn't seem to get it right.
You sighed in frustration,
feeling like you were losing a battle with a strip of cloth.
As you tugged at the tie,
trying to make it look presentable,
you noticed Sana walking towards you.
She was known for her friendly nature and warm smile,
which only made your heart race faster.
She approached you with a curious glint in her eye.
"Hey there, Y/N. Need some help with that tie?"
You flushed,
feeling your cheeks heat up as your secret crush offered assistance.
"Oh, uh, no, I've got it. Just a little tricky today, you know?"
Sana chuckled softly,
seeing through your feeble attempt to save face.
"Come on, let me help you. I'm pretty good at this."
With a reluctant nod,
you handed over the tie,
feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and gratitude.
As Sana expertly worked on your tie,
her fingers deftly maneuvering the fabric,
you couldn't help but steal glances at her.
Her closeness made your heart race,
and you couldn't believe your luck that she was standing so close,
touching you with gentle familiarity.
Sana noticed your nervousness and decided to strike up a conversation.
"So, Y/N, how's your day going so far?"
You cleared your throat,
trying to keep your composure as she continued to fix your tie.
"Uh, it's good, I guess. Just the usual school stuff."
Sana smiled,
her fingers still working their magic.
