Escaping the friend zone

Chapter one

    Hello, I'm Charlotte Martin. I'm 16 years old, I'm in 11th grade. I go to bay field high school, I am in a.p.  classes for all of my classes. My best friend's name is Noah. I love him so much he is always there for me. However, I'm starting to wonder if I have feelings for him; different feelings than a best friend should have for their best friend. I started feeling this way about 3 months ago. But if I'm going to tell this story right I have to go all the way back to the beginning.
      6th grade first day of middle school, Mr.Carter's class. This was the first day I met Noah. I sat down with my puppy notebook and plain red folder. I wasn't sure what I needed to bring to this class but I knew these were necessary. I sat down in the third row. I always sat in the middle trying not to be noticed. I see a person sit down in the seat next to me so I look at them, he was a boy probably a few inches taller than me, he had sandy colored hair which was freshly cut. He was very tan. He looked at me and smiled a goofy grin. "I'm Noah" "Charlotte" I replied. After that we just sort of started talking and have been best friends ever since.
        Now back to the first day of 11th grade. Noah and I walked into school the same way we did every year; arms linked together. I had wore a pair of jean shorts and a burgundy and cream colored striped shirt and like always my black high top converse. I make my way to my locker and as we approach it Noah hands me a puppy notebook. He got me a new one every year. "Aww thanks I love you so much." He nods. He then leaves to go to his locker. After organizing my locker I go to my first class, art. I sit down in a random seat and start doodling. Then all of a sudden something hits me in the head and I fell to the floor.
       I wake up and look around, I see that I'm in the nurses office. Gosh, my head is killing me. I then turn to look behind me and see Jordan O'Connor. What is the most popular guy in school doing in here with me. I stare at him and think I didn't realize how hot he was until now I mean look at that jaw line and "take a picture it'll last longer. I suddenly feel my face heat up. "What am I doing in here?" "You got hit by a flying text book and got a concussion." Oh that's why my head hurts I thought. He then came closer to me and said "I picked you up and brought you down here." Why is he being so nice, I don't know but I'm just gonna go to sleep.