So. I promised myself that I wouldn't get a crush on anybody. Guess what I did. GOT A FUCKING CRUSH. I hate myself so much. The worst part is that I know he doesn't like me. Although. I did catch him looking at me during gym. We were both on the bleachers as two other teams were playing. I looked over just so see where he was sitting (yeah right.) and he was looking at me. I felt very happy even though I probably shouldn't get my hopes up. I should describe him but not too much. He's very smart, Sweet. I don't know what else to say.

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