•scott sire•

a girl bumped into me today, knocking over my textbook

her dirty blonde hair was pulled into a loose bun on the top of her head, large glasses settled on the bridge of her nose

"sorry ! are you ok?" she asked

I blushed silently, picking up my textbooks.
I was shy, shy, s h y

she had told me her name, but I could only remember the first letter, 'k'

I like the letter 'k'