Aug. 18, 2015
It was the last period of the day when our teacher's lesson was all about waltz and decided to do it hands on.
And to be honest, it was my first time to hold a guy's hand except for my father and brother.
I got an history so I wrote it diwn on my diary.
I don't know him very well but I do have a crush on him. Teenage girls like me tends to have a crush on every handsome guy.
To be honest, handsome guys in our campus are all my crush but of course there have to be someone or somebody who elevates and I counted them 10.
Funny but its the truth. And the guy whose name is Jefferson whom my partner in waltz is one of the ten.
How lucky I am. I thought to myself.
Just when I thought it would turn out to be great when the next practice, he told me he had already a partner.
I feel betrayed.
I end up dancing alone. 39 students in our class and knowing its an odd number. I'm the 39th.
My classmates keep on laughing at me having no partner but I just laugh with them to lessen the embarrasement I'm feeling.
He said sorry but I feel it like he is not serious.
I shared my close friends what happened. I told them 'He's got a mistress'.
My day ended with a smile. My friends never fail to let me happy when I'm down. They know I was sad so they let out all their jokes.
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