It happened in Mexico

This Was Really Happening

He was ready to go. He had prepared for this. He practised what he was going to say. He knew this is what he'd always wanted. So he headed out of his bedroom, out the front door, locked it, and got in his jeep. He started it up, and was headed straight for her house. It wasn't long before he was already at her house. He parked out of the front of her house, turned the engine off and was just about to get out. He sat there, in his jeep. Thinking. This was it. He was about to confess his feelings to Lydia Martin. He was going to do it, he had to. This was the night. He got out of his jeep and walked to the front door. With a deep breath he knocked on the door. He would of called her or texted her, but she wouldn't of picked up. He was feeling a lot of emotions, but particulary anxiety. He shouldn't be this nervous, it was pretty clear she liked him back, or so he thought anyway. Mrs Martin had answered the door. "Hey Mrs Martin" Stiles said. "Um I was wondering if I could talk to Lydia, it's about school. Promise." he said with a laugh. It was a little late, so any excuse involving school would be acceptable to Natalie. Although Natalie was extremely sweet, so she would of let him anyway, no matter what the excuse. "Sure Stiles" she said as she held the door open for him. "Thanks" he said as he walked into the house. "She should be in her room, I haven't spoken to her since she came home." Natalie told him. "Okay" he said as he headed to Lydia's room.