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There was a girl named lianne, I am a high school student in some comprehensive high school near in the city. I'm just a simple girl with not exactly as outstanding

student in our class and a friendly person too. I had an average height and native color, able to wear my uniform correctly and not quite talkative. One day,

I had a crush on one of my classmates, It's my first time to have a crush and I never felt something spark or even butterflies in my tummy since I was born.

Then suddenly that day....

I hurriedly locked the door because its already 5 pm and I need to go home, I ran downstairs and I breathed like a maniac horse. As I walked

with half running like a kangaroo, I love doing this while pulling my back pack tails. I saw him playing lawn tennis and he's smiling like an angel , I stopped

and watched him playing with his playmates until one of his playmates was flirting him, she gave bottled water and she wiped the sexy sweats. I hate that flirty girl!

I went home sad, tantrums like toddler for flirting with my crush. I have 3 friends not close but rather just friends. They said they had a crush on jordan, jordan

was my crush name, they didn't know that I had a crush on him. I am little bit weird since Jordan had a lot of admirers, my puppy love emotion went dropped and I am not

interested on him as times goes by. Here I am now, back with my old days and we're preparing our graduation day. There are a lot of my classmates writing a love notes

, texting some love messages and treat me but I don't even pay attention to all of those things because I was a man hater before. I don't know why, I think I'm psycho or

unwanted child with unidentified mental disease. Exams went on and I was the one who distributed our test paper during our examination day. He's in the third row when

I am ready to give his test paper, I saw him smiling at me. I was like zombie,he shot back with awkward smile and went on his test paper to start.

A sunny day morning, we started our class with gossips and howling like crazy wolves because we have no proper class due to our near graduation day. The whole day end

with no sense at all because my classmates were not participating properly. I was the one left in our classroom since I was the key keeper of the classroom. As I

remembered it was Monday afternoon,it's already past 5 and the sky was yellow orange. I was fixing my stuff and I was ready to pull my bag until someone's coming

and it was him. I was nearly to screamed because I thought some rapist or anything but it was him breathing heavily and his face full of sweats. I asked him why he

was here and he just smile like I was going to melt and my knees went like to kiss the floor. I asked again why he was here and he said he forgot his notes and

pointing his finger on the other chair and the darn notes was sleeping on chair. I relaxed myself and I said okay, when I was to get my bag and my folder.

He walked and went to my direction. I was trying to relaxed my evil spirit not to woke up. I just hate it when he smiles like that, he's too sexy. He just staring

the window and I saw the light touching his eyes and nose, it was so perfect. I want the moment to stopped for just couple of minutes but I was shocked when he

suddenly faced me and said " I had a crush on you lianne, I am always want to go here every afternoon. But I can't because I think you'll get mad".

I thought my heart would explode and I felt hot flash on my face when I heard of what he said. The birds singing and I knew twilight's coming...

We locked the door and he helped me with my things, we walked together. I knew he'll understand of what I said, "I had a crush on you too, jordan but I am not ready

on relationship thing, I have lot of priorities and I know you have dreams too." and I am happy of what he said ," I understand, I am willing to wait lianne".....

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 25, 2017 ⏰

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