Is He The One?

Why Cant He Like me?

I walked passed the hallways . Down , depressed, hopeless. Watching him flirt with her . As I watched my heart shredded into ashes. Little by little. Like have you ever loved someone so much that it hurts? Thats how I felt. I knew he didnt love me but I loved him anyway .

The day went by and it was a boring Thursday. I wanted it to be Friday already so I could sob all weekend and not have to be tortured . Every guy that I dont like , likes me. & every guy I like , likes someone else . He didnt know how I felt. He loved her. Not me. So why try? , but my heart was so attatched it became his to keep . Whenever he was around I would fake a smile so he wouldnt see how crushed I was . Over and over I kept thinking "Wow, Taylor Wenson, are you kidding me ..."

The bell rang and I was so happy but sad. Sad because i wasnt gonna see him through the weekend, but happy cause I wasnt.

Minutes later my mom finally comes for me, and asks me the question every parent asks. "How was school?" And of coarse I answered with a typical "good." If only she knew :/

The next day was a friday, and I actually didnt expect it to end like this. First period went alright, second period sucked, but third period was perfect. I was at my locker getting my books for my next class , and as I was rushing to go to class a book slips from my hand. I bend down to get it and I find myself face to face on the ground with Charlie Stinkson❤️. He picks up my books with a adorable smirk on his face. I say " Thank You c:" and he repeats with " No Problem Ana ." .. I know some people think thats cheesy but me being a desperate girl anything involving with him is perfection. After third period of coarse I couldnt get him off my mind. The day went by and it was time to go home . After all my daydreaming , the bell rang and I got my stuff together and left blushing . My weekend should be good c: