Sooner in the school year, I still remained the same. I just had trustworthy friends and one and only lovable pal... Until one day...
Social studies teacher: You'll be having this group project and be mixed with the other sections: SJ, SM, SN... You will be grouped by Barangay...
Me: *in my mind: Oh my what?! I hope he's not in the group...
SST: I will post the names tomorrow, so goodluck! Goodbye...
*Bell rings for the next subject*
I am truly worried and scared to tell him I like him. Would there anything be worse than that? *Gasps*Oh no!! Not the school hottie.... Gross!! People tease you like an idiot. Huh! I'm off with it...
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The next morning, I arrived school @ 6:00 a.m. or like 5:45 a.m. due to the GSP practice. I am an early bird and it's nice when you get to breathe fresh air early in the morning facing the clean and green trees. School starts for an hour later and I can't believe it's super early.
But, I'm still worrying about my feelings for him. What if he doesn't like me? Or maybe he has a secret girlfriend? ^NO! Think positive!^ I said to myself without noticing, I was stomping my foot on the ground. People stared at me and as I looked at the clock, it's just 6:15 a.m. What's wrong with stretching anyways? So, the day went on...
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