I was in awe. The very person who I liked, liked me too. I couldn't say anything. She looked at me with wide-eyes. She let go of my hand. She looked down at the ground.
"I liked that." I admitted after what felt like an eternity. She looked at me in surprise. I grabbed her hand. "I like you." I blushed.
"Micah Ross likes me?" She whispered.
I squeezed her hand.
"Micah Ross likes you."