March 3, 2021 7:51am
My last entry I wrote March 3 2021, but it was actually the 2nd of March. This person has filled my mind with thoughts of only them. Them being a her. Me being a her also.
I sit in a seat on my daily morning bus looking at the things I always look at and yet finding something new every time. I think to myself again. Do you..feel the same? What could possibly give me the idea that she might feel the same?? They're a she and I am also a she.
——- Interruption ————
Same day thought, I'm on the hallway floor waiting for my first period class to start my long agonizing but feels short day. I start to think again. Would she even like me back? I question this because I'm 95% sure she's straight, but then again I was 95% sure I was straight too.
A peer interrupts my thoughts and asks me, "What did you guys do last class?" —she had been absent that day— "Nothing, just the worksheets we had a sub-". She interrupts me, probably due to my soft, quiet, shy voice, "Just the worksheets again? Ok!" I blink a few times in hopes she knew it was an equivalent to a nod. "We had a substitute." She's looks at me shocked, " Is she here today??" The blonde-brown haired girl peeps her head to see through the door, disappointment obvious when she's lowly huffs, " yep" With that the bell rings and we both head into class.
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RomanceA story of a unrequited, modern, love story. This story has no format. I'll write this story as I go. This is equivalent of a diary that I'm sharing to the world. Advice is always wanted..I need a lot help.
