I am not good at confessing things so bear with me

A girl at my school used to sit by me in chemistry class
Never really talked but she always smiled at me
During class one day I sent her a note

Hi what’s your name the note said
Isabella she wrote back, what’s yours?
Samuel I lied, embarrassed by my real name

Never had I lied about it before but she was so pretty
As the days went be we became closer and closer
Mainly talking about our hobbies and small stuff
Everyday I began to wonder if I should tell her my real identity

In the end I decided that I will confess my love to her and tell her
So I went to her house with some roses

Just as I was about to knock I noticed something strange
One of her windows was open and I could hear her voice and another guys talking
He sounded confident and had a deep voice
Nauseated I felt, as I knocked on the door

Can’t believe I was so stupid I thought to myself
Eventually she opened the door and seeing the roses she understood
Nervously she explained that she was in love with someone else and he was here
And what’s his name? I asked. Read the first letter of every sentence she said.