Not that first.
Idiots.(x3)
So I was still in the 4th grade and one of my crushes (lol) sat next to me one day at lunch.
If you've seen how my face looks when I'm nervous, you know how I looked.
His name was Charles. He allowed me to call him 'Chaz'
He said it sounded better.
PSH WATEVER.
So, after that day in lunch I tripped over air.
Again.
I bumped into the back of him and we both fell down.
(Noice job m8)
So there I was.
On the floor next to him.
He was laughing and I sorta,
Curled up into a ball.
He stood first and then offered to help me up.
I wanted to say "Yes please *-*"
But said nothing.It was extremely awkward because he knew I had a crush on him.
So after that day he was talking to Amanda.
I felt like it was about me ;-;
But I was all the way across the room watching
O-O Whatcha talkin about?
Amanda then quickly walked up to me and told me what they were going on about
YOU ARE READING
Orangu has a life?
General FictionThis will be a story about my life of course. I'm gonna try to make it as much as my other life story book