So I was walking to gym talking to my friend about how graceful I am.

-5 minutes later-
My POV

I walk out of the locker room door and into the room so frequently filled with sweat it could be an Olympic pool, I take a small glance at my crush then quickly turn away walking underneath the volleyball net. Yet when trying to walk out to the other side my glasses yanked the net down into my face creating a slight mark on my eyebrow. When I had managed to untie myself from the net I was too busy laughing to care about what was going on around me.