The story of us

Meeting

I didn't know that you existed until Sixth grade Intensive week. And you were funny, and sweet. But I was still convinced that i was a lesbian.

Then we did James and the Giant Peach. You were a great actor, but I hated you. I thought you were cocky and annoying, and you made sierra feel weird, plus I thought I was a better singer. Now I see now much I obsessed over you. Around halfway through the play, I decided that you were okay. We joked around, but we weren't too close. I remember during dress rehearsal and shows, I would push your top hat down your head. It was way too big on you. How had I not seen how much I was flirting? Then, after the final show, we drifted apart again.