~Ameila's POV~ When I saw Autumn today she had really dark bags under her eyes, it almost looked like she was dead. I keep on telling her that she needs more sleep but she never listens. I'm honestly worried for her. I really need to focus on my work. I don't have time to think about Autumn right now. After I finished the evil math test I went to the library, head down, avoiding people at all costs, I don't want or need to be bullied right now. I get to the place I call heaven, the library. I get some books that I definitely want to read and books that I absolutely need to study for an essay. Autumn is great at writing essays. Honestly, once she starts writing she basically can't stop. Oh God. What's wrong with me? I can just feel the heat rising to my cheeks as I realized that I was thinking about her again. Do I like her? I mean I do like her... But romantically... Oh God.
Ta-daaa~ *jazz hands* I did it on time. You proud of me? ~~~~~~~
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