Dare

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Yesterday I dared myself to write a note to my crush, Troy. Now I am regretting everything I have ever done. I should've told him face to face. In my brain I was flirting with him every second of every day. At times I even forgot our homework. Now I am in my car feeling depressed because he hasn't talked to me since this morning. I feel like poopies.

*Time Passes* *Middle School Dance*
"I will dance with you the next slow song." Troy said as he glances to the side. Inside I'm jumping up and down at a dangerously fast speed," Okay... so see you at the next dance." Long story short we danced together. I jumped into my car and told my mom everything. "Oh Michelle Troy's mom told me that Troy really likes... you." I must of looked terrified because my mom thought I went into shock. When I woke up this morning, everything was perfect.

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