Jen's POV

Today was my first day volunteering at the shelter. I love animals so much. I got on the bus and got off at the shelter. I suddenly noticed a boy with black hair. His shirt had no sleeves on it. He came over to me. "Are you also volunteering?" He asked shyly. "I sure am." I said. "My name is Pat." He said. "I'm Jen." I said. We went inside. I was cleaning the cat cages when Pat came over to me. He filled the food and water. I felt his hand brush up near me. 

When we were done for the day, we headed home. Right before Pat left, I felt something slip into my pocket. I looked at a piece of paper. I opened it. You're cute. Call me. The note read. Below the note was his phone number. I smiled to myself. 

When I got home, I realized that I felt love for the first time.