Harry | Highschool

*Harry glanced down back at his textbook and back at the chalk board, trying to focus on Geometry class, but every few seconds he glanced at you, his cheeks flushing slightly pink with each glance. His mind racing with thoughts about you and him, together, made him feel butterflies in his stomach. He snapped out of it when the teacher called him up to solve the geometry problem on the board* Oh- I... Uh... *He stuttered, caught off guard before getting up and going to the front* Yes, ma'am.