Reagan rude beautiful girl that wants to stay to herself but an ignorant idiot popular dude sucks her into to him and his personal life but corey that's been In love with her for years catches her attention even though she doesn't want to date anyon...
Oh. My. God. I can't believe I just did that. I don't know if I'm happy or mad at myself. I really hope she reacts well and goes with me. She really likes to keep to herself.
I think I might have come off as a prick but I heard girls like confident guys. She sure is confident.
I didn't lie to her. I was intrigued by her a few years ago then I maybe kinda sorta stalked her and fell in love with her but she doesn't need to know that.
I hate first class. It takes forever. Only good thing is I get to stare at her and hope she doesn't catch me. I doubt she would the way she takes notes she's so concentrated. It's kinda cute.
If she says no when I see her after class I can go to the top of the school it's like 4 stories if I go head first I would die. Right? Then she would feel really bad for denying me.
I'm just going to pray she says yes.
We have five minutes of class left and I think I'm going to puke. I'm happy that I told her but scared shitless she'll slap me.
Oh my god. Why does time seen so slow. Reagan started packing up. WAIT! Did the bell ring? Shit everyone's leaving I should go follow her. That sounded less creepy in my head. Oh well you know what i meant.
"Hello Corey." Reagan said
"So um would you like to go out and get ice cream with me tonight at 7:00?" I asked nervously.
"No I will not. We are not friends and you seem cocky and like a jerk. Also 7:00 eating ice cream really that's a little late to eat it and could you be less original. Goodbye. " she said crushing my heart into a million pieces.
I have to get her to love me. I need a plan better then my other plan.
Think. Think. Think. Urgh think Corey.
Oh my gosh I got it.
I just need to go to her house with some flowers and maybe she will go with me once she realizes I care about her! Or she might think I'm a creepy stalker. She will probably wonder how I know where she lives.
It's not my fault I follow her home everyday.
Ok so maybe it's is a little tiny bit my fault. She's just so goddam beautiful.
Her favorite flowers are roses. They are the only flowers she even glances at. She's not much of a flower person but she has a soft spot for them.
It may seem a litter weird that I know all of this information but in my defense I've been following her around for years... That doesn't change the fact that it's creepy does it? Oh well.
I always talk to my brother about it. He says were to young to date and that I'm to young to be in love. He thinks the love isn't real. I'm 17 and she's 16 were old enough to do what we want.
I just have to get her to want me. I know that she doesn't want ice cream because it's not original and 7:00 is to late to eat it.
I can't seem to think of anything original everything I think of is clique. I love clique things though. They are so cute and romantic. Ok I need to stop think those things. I need to think manly things. Maybe that's why she won't date me she thinks I'll act like a girl in The relationship or she doesn't like guys. Maybe she's gay. Wait that can't be it she dated a guy before. For a long while almost two years. I can't act all confident and cocky. She doesn't like that. I have never really shown her the real side of me but I already know she won't like that.
I've got it. The reason she won't date me is because she like that popular jerk she's working with for the project.
Nah she doesn't like those kinda guys. Why if she thinks he's so cute that she will still date him.
Nah she has standards. Do I qualify in her standards as dating material?
Wow I can't believe it's already 6th period. I've been lost in my thoughts for a while. I thought it was still 2nd period.
Well I have a free period 6th so I'll go out an get her flowers. The nearest flower shop is 5 miles from the school so it's not far and her house is 3 miles from the flower shop so I have some time to calm my nerves.
I walk out of the school and go to ten parking lot and find my car.
I don't know what kind of car it is. It's just a stereotype that all guys know about cars. I have zero Knowledge on cars. It's pointless information. All I need to know and want to know is that it works and gets me places.
I'm driving down the road just imaging her saying yes and leaning in for a passionate kiss. So basically stuff gay will never happen. I have know idea why I think it will work.
I pull up to the flower shop. There are no cats you would think it was closed if you didn't look closely.
When I walk in all I see are flowers. Well duh it's a flower shop but I mean it has like a million.
I look around carefully until I find the roses. I have to find the perfect ones nothing less then perfect for my perfect queen Reagan.
There. Right there. I know it those are the flowers for my queen.
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I pick them up and bring them to the front. The cashier rings them up. I take out a twenty and tell her to keep the change.
I walk to my car I put the flowers in the passenger seat. I drive to her house. It's feels like for ever. I pull up and just sit out side for like ten minutes.
Ok Corey you can do this.
I walk up the driveway to the front door and I knock. Boom Boom boom. I ha e the flowers in my hand.
