Hey guys, this is my new story...don't worry, it just a sidestory. I'm still working on "collapsed to something more" Plz read it and express your ideas.

His Feelings

It was in the middle of math class, where he had always stared at her. He had always looked at her with full passion, as he would sit behind her. The view that he had saw was the most beautiful thing he had saw. He stared at her with as a sense of obliviousness had been around him. He didn't care what had happened around him, as long she was there.

Once in a while, she would had turned around, to ask him for help. But instead, she had caught him staring at her and he, himself, had tried to look away to cover his shame. His heart had beaten faster, when he had thought that he had been caught. He had always felt embarrassed around her, even though, he did not shown it well. So embarrassed herself, she had hesitated from her questions, so she had just smiled and turned around. She smirked to herself with the thoughts of having a wonderful friend, while he had smiled and grinned happily, thinking about his cutest friend that he had ever had.

Then however, the bell had unfortunately ranged. Which it had meant that she and him would be separate again, by another class period. She had gotten up and said that she would see him around.She then walked away from him, but he had just sat there.

He couldn't had stopped looking away from her, even if she just did left through the door. She was always in his mind. He had fallen in love with her, ever since she had came along his path that day. His love was obvious, as anyone around could had told. Even people from the streets had thought the two were a couple, justby from the looks of his smile and his expressions.

Realizing that he had dazed off, he had gotten up and had went to his next period class. It was a study period, and he had nothing planned to do. He had grabbed out his notebook, to see if he had any undone work. He looked through it and was disappointed though... all of his homework was done. He then realized that there was nothing to do. So he had grabbed his notebook and opened it to a fresh page. He had taken out his pen and had began to draw.

At first, he had not known what he was doing. But however when he had kept drawing, he noticed that he had drew the following: the doodles of hishearts, solid-colored stars, random lines, and dark and light shadings. Oddly again, he looked at the doodles itself, and it had weirdly looked liked formed letters. And from those letters, it had formed a word. A word of a certain girl's name. It was a name of an angel from his eyes...

Her name had been artistically drawn on his piece of notebook paper. He had stared at it, and hehad notfear it. He had known how he had felt for her. His feelings for her was dearly true, and it couldn't be bottled up anymore.

He had wanted to tell her, with all his heart. However, he was never good at emotional stuff, like this. He had never felt like this to anyone one before, especially, not to a girl that is so funny and so cute. He couldn't decided how he would tell her. So the only thing that had came up in his mind was...poetry. A simple, yet affectionated poem.Then with a new sheet of notebook paper, he had written all of his emotional feelings for her on a confined piece of lined paper. He had took his time writing the poem and had carefully decided what to put. He had tried to express all of his true feelings; his feeling of hope, happiness, and love for this outstanding girl, that he had hoped one day his friendship with her would be something more.

As he had kept on writing, all of his precious memories of him and her being together had emerged. He couldn't help to smile at them. It was the best times in his life. He was truly happy then; he had never been that happy before she had entered into his life. He couldn't help it, but tears had came out of his light caramel eyes. It was tears of happiness and joy that couldn't have been contained in his body no more. He was over bliss, and he couldn't help to hold it in no more. Somehow, he was finally trying to express his emotions and feelings to her for the first time.

"Keely, I hope that when I give this note to you...I hoped that you too, would feel the same way, as I do...where this note has the poem that shows my true feelings for you.It had been written down onto my heart, and also,my tears are the ink of its words..."

He said to himself, as his last few tears had dripped slowly from his eyes. However, those last tears that had slowly dripped was not of overwhelming joy and happiness, it was the doubtof the thought ofher feelings toward him...

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