Stalker Locker

I stand outside of your locker everyday a half hour before the bell rings before everyone else to come in and grabs their items from their locker. A minute before the bell rings I sniff it, and kiss your locker goodbye, knowing that when you are there the sight will be even more glorious. I walk across from the locker to my own. Soon the bell rings and the hallways fill up with students. I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and get held back by a long kiss on my lips. Who knew that this glorious guy would actually be my boyfriend.