When I got home that day, I did my usual. I sat down on the couch and got on Twitter. I saw the same old tweets that I saw yesterday, so I shut it off. Suddenly, my mind was everywhere. The topic that I seemed to think about the most was Logan. I turned on my phone again and opened Instagram. I went to his page. I found a picture of him and stared at it for a few seconds. I know that sounds a bit creepy, but at that moment, I was attracted to him. I knew I was developing a crush.
Later that night, two of my best friends were at my house. I talked to them a bit about my "crush" on Logan. One of them was feeling the same about another guy, so I guess they kindof helped. After about thirty minutes talking about this, I got a text. It was Logan.
"Heyyy" it read.
I picked up my phone and replied "Heeeey. I have a confession to make and I'm scared to say it."
"Go ahead. You can trust me with anything :)" He replied back.
I stared at that text for literally ten minutes before gathering the courage to say what I needed to say.
"I... I kinda... Like you.." I replied, awfully embarrased.
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Caught
Teen FictionSophmore, Kaytee Kelly is caught between two guys. One, likes her a lot, he has for years. And the other, has a girlfriend, but Kaytee likes him. Who will she choose? The nice guy who deserves her, or the other guy who doesn't even really care?
