Isaac and I have been best friends since freshmen year. We met in Chemistry. He sat behind me, and we got assigned partners for a project. We aced the project, and have been close, ever since.
I've liked Isaac for about a year now. I love everything about him. His eyes, his hair, his adorable laugh, and his cute smile. I love when he blushes. It's literally the cutest thing ever. I mean, who doesn't like it when guys blush? Especially your boyfriend or crush. It makes a girls day. And speaking of boyfriends, that's something that I don't have. I've always wanted one, but no guy has ever asked me out. The one guy that I want to be asked out by, probably doesn't like me back. He's got eyes for someone else.
Who's the girl Isaac's got eyes for, you ask? Well, I'll tell you. It's none other, than Allison Argent. She's perfect (to him, at least). He never stops talking about her. Her perfect hair, perfect eyes, beautiful smile, perfect body. Everything about her is just wonderful. If only he'd know that I talk about him, like that. But it wouldn't matter anyway. I'm not Allison, so what's the point?
I know that I should probably try to move on, but I can't. People always say how easy it is. To move on from someone that's broken your heart, without that person knowing. But they're wrong. You can't stop thinking about them. You'll go on their social media every once and a while, see if they've posted anything new. Then you see the thing that breaks you, a picture of him with a girl. A girl that could've been you.
You might've only had just one conversation with him. You think that maybe, the day after your conversation, he'll message you back. But he doesn't. You think that maybe, once you see him in person, that he'll actually talk to you. But, once again, he doesn't. That's the one thing, about having a crush, that sucks.
And being in love with your best friend sucks. Isaac only sees me as a sister. I want him to see me as more, but that'll never happen. A girl, can only dream.
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*PRESENT DAY*
I walk down the hallway of Beacon Hills High School, on my way to my locker. It's 6th period. LUNCH! I'M STARVING! I finally get to my locker, and exchange the book from the morning, and get my Chemistry things. Before I close my locker door, hands cover my eyes. I smile, knowing it's Isaac.
"Guess who?" He says.
"Zac Efron?" I answer, a smile on my face. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Isaac, I know it's you!" I say, turning around to face him. "You do this everyday." I say.
"Yeah, I do. Only because it makes you smile." He says, blushing slightly. A smile on his face as well.
I look down, blushing. I look up, and playfully shove him. "Dork." I say.
"Nerd." He answers back, slightly pushing me (PLAYFULLY, NOT IN A BAD WAY. IN A FLIRTY WAY)
I look up at him smiling. That's been something we've done, ever since we've became friends. Being kind of flirty all the time. He gives me mixed signals sometimes, and it drives me crazy. We make it to the lunch room, and go to our usual table. Not very many people sit at our table, which is good. Because then, Isaac and I can be our crazy selves, with not a care in the world. Isaac puts his backpack on the space next to my things, and gets in line. I sit down, and take my lunch out of my bag. I pull out my bottle of water and sandwich, and start eating. I'm almost done with the other half of my sandwich, when Isaac comes back to the table.
