There he is, Robbie Shapiro. He is the absolute cutest boy Ever since I he kissed me at the Cow Wow last year, I haven't been able to get him out of my mind. And then my roommate Sam went and kissed him a while ago to try to make me jealous, because it turns out I sort of stole her ex-boyfriend. I was just mad because she stole Jade from me, but I've forgiven her, mostly.
"Robbie!" I yell out across the hall. I run up to him and give him a giant hug. He picks me up and spins me around like he always does. "Can I talk to you?" I ask.
"Yeah," he says slowly. "Sure, what is it?"
"Yay!" I take his arm and rush him to the janitor's closet. I think today is the day when I'm finally going to tell him exactly how I feel, although I think he should know, but he hasn't asked me out on an official date yet, so I have to make the first move. Not my favorite thing to do.
"Cat?" he stares down at me. "Why are we in here?" he indicates to the small closet we're in. He grabs my shoulders, "What are we doing in a closet?"
"Oh, um, I have to tell you something," I hesitate.
"Yeah?" he presses.
"I have strong feelings for you," I pause again.
"Oh," he pauses, too. "I have strong feelings for you, too, Cat."
"And I think we need to go out on a date," I stop for a minute. "And maybe make out." I pause one more time and Robbie cocks his head. "And maybe more, too."
"Whoa, yeah, that's a good idea." He frowns for a second, "I just wanted to be the one to ask you out first."
I frown back at him. "Well I wanted that, too, but you never asked me out!" I hiss.
"Well, okay, let's hang out tomorrow then, just us."
"Well, okay," I mock. I beam at him.
"Well, okay," he smiles at me and squeezes my arm.
He leaves the closet and I'm left alone. I smile really big and make a little squeak. I wake up, I think, a few minutes later. I think I fainted. I feel incredibly weird. I was just lying on the floor and I don't have any memory for the past couple of minutes since Robbie.