Every Love Story Is Beautiful But Ours Is My Favorite

Its Been A While...

                             As i entered the building and payed for my ticket i was met once again with that hot, muggy, and humid air caused by all the students bodies that filled the building. As I walk through the doors right away I am approached by Jared. "Oh, boy what does he want now?" I think to myself.

                             "Hey Maddie!" "Ya Jared?" "So i was wondering if you would like to slow dance with me?" I paused for a second as I contemplated how to tell him no and still let him down easy. Then it occurred to me that just telling him the truth why I'm saying no would let him down easy enough. So i told him.

                              "I'm sorry Jared but no, see I've never slow danced with someone before and i want to save that for someone i really like (more than friends), for someone really special to me." I felt crushed as i told him no, i hate making my friends upset no matter what it is. "Oh, OK" "I'm sorry Jared" i said with a sad tone. "It's OK, I didn't expect you to say yes." and he left. I felt crushed for telling him no but Harmony walked up and made me feel better.

                              Jared I don't mind having him as a friend, but he scares me sometimes to be honest. Hes a little taller than me and is chubby. He has brown hair that's cut into the f boy hair cut (short on the sides and long in the middle and lays to one side). He and my bestie Kenzie dated, but they aren't anymore. He isn't very mature and it inappropriate most the time. But I gotta hand it to him he's funny and is there for people when they need someone.

                                Harmony and I wandered through the crowds of students till we decided to venture upstairs where we saw, him. Just like the last time I was smacked across the face with that same indescribable feeling. 

                               As we walked up to him my stomach turned and flooded with butterflies. I didn't understand what was going on. What is this feeling? Why am i getting butterflies? Why does it happen whenever i'm around him? i contemplate with myself. We all chat for a bit, and still the same feeling doesn't seem to surpass.