It has been about a week. I have learned his name is Bob. In class he is very quiet. He doesn't speak unless the teacher calls upon him. And in the halls he keeps to himself. I have tried to talk to him, but every time my words get stuck in my throat. I glance at him, some glances a bit longer than others, but look away before he notices. There are times when my stomach drops because we make eye contact.. but I am the one that always look away first, smiling.
In history class, 6 hour, something interesting happened! So, the class went as normal teacher teaching, taking notes, but the teacher said something and I made a remark under my breath. Suddenly, I hear Bob chuckling! I mean why would he hear me? How could he hear me? Did he actually listen to what I said?
My mind was racing with these questions, it is so odd because I have never felt this way! It was hard for me to think straight because every time I looked up, we made eye contact! He was watching me work! Then we hold a gaze for only a moment and with a cute side smile he would look down, leaving me speechless and palms sweaty.
(Hey guys any advice? Any criticism? Any thing I can get better on? Was thinking about writing it like a story story but, have decided for it to be a diary instead.)
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My First Crush
Short StoryThis is a mix of an diary and a story. It is about me seeing my crush, and how stupid I act around him. If you can relate, or just want to laugh then please enjoy! P.S. Everything is real and each chapter is my daily encounter with Bob, my crush. I...
