My crush, Gage, walked out of the band room. He has blonde hair and hazel eyes.
I hurried and cleaned my flute. I walked out the door. He was there, waiting for me.
"Sarah, I... I... I like you." Gage told me.
I leaned against the wall. .
He stood there as if expecting something. Then, sadly , walked away.
The next day, I walked up to him and said, "I like you to.".
We were together for a semester and a half. I broke up with him at a band concert.
