As I went home, Tom pulled me over. I blushed. "You're beautiful and sweet and smart." He said. (soorrrryyy for making it cheesy, but I had to for the sake of the stroy.)
"I wanted to let you know that." He countinues.
Then he let's me go. I quickly hug him and start walking slowly. Then, paprazzi come and take pictures. We start running to get away. I didn't wanna get interviewed right no in THIS SITUATION!
sorry for short chapter
