His eyes almost burned holes into mine. Locked in his gaze, i mannaged to say "well?" His startled face burned bright red. I watched him thumble his hands together, entertwining them into knots.
"I, will you, i mean, ummmm... be my, hah, well..." his stuttering words fell kneatly into line with the nervouse rattle of his teeth. "Go out sometime!" he blurted.
This took me by suprise, i looked down, forcing my smile to go away. Why would anyone want to go out with me. Flat chest and bum, skinny thing, bushy hair, ugly style, i guess i was pretty.
"Well?" he spoke with a softer tone, his blushy cheeks turned pale and his teeth clentched together.
"Ummm. I guess?" my voice echoed loudly through my mind. Great one cyndee! "does this mean we're boyfriend and girlfriend?" i blurted out taking ME by suprise. His half smile i adored so much creeped across his georgouse face.
"Yeah." He said. Almost to confidantly.
A few days passed, i was a junior. We broke up, cant say it crushed me.
P.S this is not a true story.
