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Prologue
Freshmen year
"Hey, can I talk to you real quick." I asked nervously. I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest. I felt like running, hiding, anything that would get me the fuck out of here.
"Yeah sure, what's up?" He gives me that perfect smile that always makes Goosebumps erupt on my entire body. That makes the butterflies in my stomach stir and have their very own UFC fight. I spent many nights mulling over the smile. How it was perfect for his young handsome face.
"Okay, hold on" I laughed nervously. I took a couple deep breaths to calm my racing heart. I've practiced this speech in my head more times than I care to count. But being here in front of him makes me feel insecure. How was I going to tell this sweet, beautiful boy, that I was in love with him? That I wake not knowing whether I want hurt him for making me feel so much or kiss him for the very same reason.
"I know we're friends. But...uh...I really…um…Like you." I exclaimed quickly, "so, yeah." Yeah that's me, Miss eloquent.
Silence.
Bad sign?
Authors note: Im not sure if should keep going. If you think so, review.