Michael

Chapter 8: Stare

I couldn't hold my tears in when I sat down at the table. It was too much too handle. So I cried softly so Michael wouldn't notice me, but he did.
Something wasn't right though.
Then I saw it. Michael was staring at a boy that kept looking at me. I usually get stared at a lot and Michael doesn't mind. It's just a stare anyways. But this Stare was different and Michael and I could tell something wasn't right. "Ring! Ring! Ring"! The bell rung and sure enough Michael and I were in 4th period.
Half the time Michael and I were there he had a stern face on. I couldn't take it anymore i have to start something! I ripped a small piece of paper from my textbook and wrote "who was that staring at me at lunch". I then passed it to him. Michael picked up the note  and wrote behind it saying "I don't now but he's in this class right in front of us". I read it and looked in front of me and there he was staring at me.
Color bloomed from his eyes with passion. It took me a while to realize what the strange was doing but I figured it out.

He liked me.

I quickly got my pencil and wrote w note to Michael say he likes me. When he read it he blushed. I could see the color of passion in his eyes too. Should I ask Michael if he likes me? "Michael"? I said with a nervous tone. "Yes" he said back. "Never mind ". I said quickly. I should ask him.
•time skip to 6th period•
Science. The first class today I don't have Michael around. I think I'll manage. I mean how hard can it be? "Class! I need your attention! Today we will have a small project on drawing a cell on a white sheet of computer paper.There are two people per project and toady Ik not gonna pick for you guys. You have today and tomorrow to finish. Good luck"! In a split second every body was with a partner. Except for me and-wait a minute? The only guy that's left is the guy who likes me.  He comes up to my desk and asks to partner up with me. What do I say. I take a breath and nod. I couldn't say no it would be rude.