Today is the day, the day that I tell him I like him.
I am in 5th grade and I know that I like him but I don't know why.
We usually have to be together because of our last names are almost the same.
Mines is Maroon and his is Mahana, oh how I like the sound of that.
Why do I always put boys in front of everything.
All I do is talk about boys. I do that because I thought that was the only way to fit in, but as I thought about it boys are just a waste of time anyways.
So... I end up not telling him that I like him until we are in our 11th year.
Junior year, the year that has everyone struggling to make it to Senior year.
Well that's just what I heard.
When I found out that he went to a different high school in the 9th year, I was sad 🤷♀️. I thought he would never leave me.
He was the boy that everyone liked even me ooohhh a shocker, I know.
I'd always say in middle school to my friends 'I'd never like him ever, not in a million years' even though I did.
Every year on Valentine's day I'd give him a rose even though he had a girlfriend, I really didn't care if he had one.
All I care about is him. But why do I care about him the world my have never knew if it wasnt for my friends Kenny K. and Sugar Tits.
Yes, I know their names are weird, I am also weird so I don't really care what you think.
Well only if you were LLogan... My Logan then, I would absolutely care about you and what you say.
