It was a cold rainy morning, as I sit on my roof thinking,dreaming,wishing he would notice me. I say to myself "Am I ugly? Does he like me? Does he even know I exist?" At the moment my mom came out of the front door and yelled up to me " Honey, Do you want breakfast?" "No thanks mom." I say back. I climb down and slip back threw my bedroom window, grab my backpack and headed down stairs. As I was past my brother he asks "Can you give me I ride to school?" "Sure. Let's go so I'm not late" I reply.
The fact that his locker is right next to mine doesn't help. He's standing there all...perfect. I walk up to my locker, hands all sweaty and shaky. "Hi. Are you new?" He says. In my head I'm thinking "Really, I've gone to school with you since kindergarten..." "Actually, No. I'm not I've gone to school with you since kindergarten." I say with my head in my locker. "Oh..My bad. Well I got to go. Talk to you later?" "Sure." I say with a smirk on my face. As he walks away he turns back and smiles.
