You walked into one of the worse classes of the day. Us history. There was only one part of this class that you liked. And that was your seat. You sat next to Daniel, your elementary crush. Now being in 10th grade it's been about 8 years. He had no idea.
You guys used to be bestfriends. But when you moved away you guys lost connection. Sadly you don't even think he remembers you.
Daniel and you always worked together. And everytime he talked to you he would smile and look back down. You didn't think much of it.
He looked back up and he was blushing and slightly giggling. You looked at him and blushed back but you didn't want to show it. You looked at the floor and he came over and lifted up your chin and asked what was wrong.
You looked at him and giggled.
Nothing's wrong, I'm just really happy. You told him.
About what?
You looked back down and murmured you.
What was that I didn't hear you. At this point, he was messing with you. He knows what you said he just wanted to hear you say it again.
So you looked him in the eye and said you.
He got really happy and blushed again and played with his hair.
I like you Y/N
At this point, your stomach was doing flips and the butterflies came and your cheeks were redder than a tomato.
I like you too Daniel.
A/N sorry this one is short. I'll make another one soon....
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Why Dont We Imagine
Fanfictionimagines of Zach Herron, Jack Avery, Corbyn Besson, Daniel Seavey and Jonah Marias.
