"Hot damn someone is looking fine af" I thought to myself sighing knowing I could never get the human of my dreams. "Earth to Ariel. EARTH TO ARIEL!" Preston said as he sat down waving his hands in my face. "Whaaaaaat?!" I asked displeased as he had disrupted me from my daydream. "You need to stop daydreaming about traffic cone over there" he said, referring to my crush as a traffic cone "uh hello, that traffic cone is only the hottest human alive!" I simply said back. "You got to watch out for her, she is major trouble" he said "eh, she's pretty okay, not who I was looking at though." I told him "who who, tell me" he demanded "never you nosey owl" I replied. "Tell!" "No" Tellllllll" "NO!" "Shit, I said that too loud, they're looking my way, THEY'RE LOOKING MY WAY! Why why why?! But most importantly my crush is looking my way. I- I can't handle this, too many people! I need to find a place to hide" I think to myself and I run to the bathroom stall with Preston running after me.
"Ariel?.. are you okay?.. I know you get freaked out when a lot of people are looking your way but you've never gone as far to run to the bathroom." He said in a sweet tone. Struggling to find my voice I reply with "okay.. I am... yeah..." "yeah Yoda you totally are." he says as he leans against the stall door sits down. "So what's really wrong?" He asked with concern in his voice. "My crush looked my wa-" " I know this is a bad time to ask but seriously who is your crush?" "H-Harper" I replied "you're going to have to be more specific, there are three harpers, one of which is a guy." "The guy... AND ANN, Harper Ann." I told him as my heart stopped as I realized what I had said. I just came out! SHIT! Worst day ever... "so... you like... like boys and girls?.." with my breath shaky and my hardly being able to not cry I managed a "y-yeah" Preston crawled under the stall, picked me up from off the floor, hugged me and said "bro. I still love you the same best friend. And if anyone hurts you for who you are and for who you love, tell me and I'll handle them for you" he squeezed me hard and then let go. "I'm going to head back to class, text me if you need me." He opened the stall and walked off to class. I remained in the stall for a few minutes, then I came out to wash my face to make it look like I didn't just cry and then I was stopped bye a voice. "Hey are you okay?" Great, my day just keeps getting worse, Harper Mill, my crush was asking if I was okay. "Yeah, I just had a small panic attack." He smiled "I'm glad you're okay now, I hope you feel better" he gave me a wink. I smiled and said "thanks" and ran dow. The hall to class. What the hell was that winky face mean?! He probably winks at everyone right?! I'm freaking out, overreacting, he probably didn't wink, I'm imagining things.
During class our teacher told us to start keeping journals and diaries to improve our writing so now I'm here I guess. What ever. I'm probably going to forget this diary and what happened years later, I prefer to write what I felt then to make it like a movie, oh well, I guess I'm done writing for today,
XOXO With Love,
Ariel
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With Love, Ariel
Teen FictionA young teen boy has a crush he writes in his diary all about his crush and never skips a day in his diary, and all of a sudden his crush stops talking to him.
