After 1 whole month of not being able to talk to him , he finally chatted me FIRST. Jay Presley is my classmate , further more , he's the Class Vice President of Class 1-3 SummerField School. We're on our 4th year in this school , and we're both 2 years older than the rest of our classmates , having me to turn 17 on the 26th of December.
I've been batch-mates with him for almost all my life , possibly ever since Kindergarten. You probably already know I've had a tiny crush on him... ok maybe not tiny. I've liked him since I was in first grade, and the only person who knows is my best friend Ron , and of course you! Not even my brothers know about this secret! But , hate to break it to you , he sadly never talks to me. I mean , I swear , he talks to EVERY single student in the classroom , even our most quiet student named Max! Though for me , the last time I've ever talked to Jay face to face was in our 3rd year in Highschool , which was obviously one year ago!
Then I thought , what if I talk to him first in real life too?
But I can't. He's always with this girl named Candice. I admit , I myself talks to mostly every boy in the classroom. You can't judge me , I find a boy's friendship more fun and comforting.
I kept wondering and wondering whilst laying down on my cold and comforting mattress. I stared at the white ceiling , and asked "How was I able to keep this feeling for 10 years?"
It's stupid , I'm aware of that. Yes , you read that right , 10 years. I mean , I did try to forget about it in order for me to focus on my studies , as well as tried to notice other people, but man was it hard.
I should really stop talking about this. Why does it matter to me anyway? It's just a crush.
I opened my laptop again seeing that I've received a message from Ron.
Trash [Ron Gale]
Hey
Pretty [Adria Cassidy]
Ay whaddup boiiiii
Trash
I was doing just fine before I met you
Pretty
Ouch
Trash
I drink too much and that's an issue , but i'm okay
Pretty
Lies, you don't drink! You can't even drink rootbeer!
Trash
I know it breaks your heart
Pretty
GLENN SHOULDN'T HAVE DIED , OKAY?!?!
Trash
Moved to the city in a broke down car
4 years no call , now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar
Pretty
I literally just hung out with you yesterday and i dun't have a job yet
WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY RON
Trash
I CAN'T----
YOUR REACTIONS ARE TOO CUTE
AHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA
I was doing a lyric prank on you with the song called 'Closer'
Pretty
Wats closer
Nine inch nails?
Trash
Nah
The Chainsmokers
Pretty
Are they zombies?
Trash
Pft no
Can I come over? Me bored
Pretty
Awh sure
Trash
I'll be there in 3 seconds!
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I chuckled slightly at Ron's messages. If you hadn't known , Ron is also my classmate but we've been besties since we were in diapers. I don't know why Jay always thinks Ron and I are a couple. I mean , are you kidding me ?! He's mah boi ! My bestfriend! Okeh?! Well , a lot of people think that because Ron has these gestures that I've grown pretty used to , such as him kissing me on the forehead , bear hugs , and us holding hands. I don't judge them if they think that. As long as Ron and I are still the best of friends , I'll still be happy. You can say Ron and I are in a mutual relationship.
"Adrickens! Ron's here!" My brother , Alexander called.
I ran downstairs to meet Ron sitting on our living room couch. I gestured him to come upstairs , which he soon followed. As soon as we both reached the top , he kissed my forehead gently and I gave him a small chuckle.
"Hey , Trashbag." He said in such a funny voice.
"Hey , Trashcan!" I told him , fiddling around with the specs he has on his eyes.
"Yah yah whatever, can we do something? I'm booooored." He whined. That just brought a lightbulb above my head.
"Hi bored! I'm Adria !" I said , laughing out loud. He chuckled as well at my smartass come back. I continued walking in my room and plopped down on my bed , to again open my laptop. I might as well tell Ron about the conversation i had with Jay! Ahahha I hope he laughs !
"Ronnie! Come here!!"
"What?" Ron lazily said , falling down at the edge of my bed pouting. His chin was on the edge of my bed and he was seated on the floor crossing his arms.
"Soo today someone I really like chatted me today!!" Ron smirked as I said these words.
"Oh really? Who is it?" He said , still smirking.
"Oh well you know , it's none other than , Presley." I squealed at the last part. I swear , Ron then pouted and soon his smirk was gone.
"Oh." He bluntly said. I furrowed my eyebrows slightly at him and gave him a pout.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing nothing,"
I gave him my laptop and let him read my conversation with Jay. His face was so tensed and a bit pokerfaced. He seems like he isn't interested , so I slowly took the laptop from him and smiled brightly.
"Adria." He said , quite , angered?
"Is there something wrong?" I told him , raising my eyebrow.
"Honestly, I don't know what you see in him." Ron said , looking down at the floor, sighing.
"Believe me, I don't either. It's hard to just forget about him, you know?"
"Yeah. I understand. Do you wanna go get some snacks?" Ron said , standing up. I nodded, quickly getting a pair of shoes and a hoodie.
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