Sighhh

It was just another day for her, with the normal schedule. She'd walk into class and sit quietly. Teachers and students ask her questions and be surprised when she answers.
"Oh! She speaks!" They'd say with a laugh.
She'd laugh along but it's never funny. Then the normal stalker, murderer, psychopath gives her a note asking her out. She doesn't respond, so they send seven more. Literally. She goes on with the day. Someone says something funny and she laughs.
"Guys! I made her smile. Gather around!"

That's a little dramatic but almost accurate. The day goes on and she walks to the next class.
"Heeey Chick."
She sighs. Another day, different crazy person. Then she listens to the speeches of her friends.
"You are an awesome person. I don't know why..."
She doesn't hear the rest, it goes through one ear and out the other. Because at the end of the day, she'll look back, see him, and realize it'll never be. And she'll sit in her craziness and think about her future as a cat lady. Conflict never resolved.