Ann's POV;
"Hey are you busy?" I called my friend Jesse, I need to get something else off my chest now.
"Nope. What's up?" I heard her moving around.
"I just need someone to talk to about this, I would go to my mom but she can't know. But how do you really know if you like someone? I mean, yeah I understand you think about them all the time and you constantly get butterflies when you see them or hear their name. You want to be around them all the time, but how do you know? " I asked, messing with the chipping on my headboard of my bed.
"When you open up to them more than others, when you can actually feel something and there's a spark. Why?
"Yesterday I was talking to Hayes, I told him about my parents and how my dad was when it came to boys and me" I said.
"What did he say?"
"How he was sorry and he wouldn't want to be in my situation"
"Ann have you ever thought about him liking you? You know you have a feeling he does?"
"A few times" I admitted.
"What caused you to think about it?" She asked, I could tell she was sitting up if she was laying down.
"Well he told he'll help me with the loss of my dad, and when we're around each other I'll catch him staring at me, but I don't say anything. Also when everyone tells me he does"
"Oh boy he likes you!" She squealed, I just awkwardly laughed at her.
Maybe he does? Maybe it's all in my head? I just need time to think about this.
