There he is , the reason behind my feelings, if only I was wasn't so scared, if I could only tell him how I feel. But How could I ever, he was nothing like me, tall, outgoing, social, and of course I was not his taste at all. He liked those girls who laughed at all of his jokes, who were way too girly, nothing like me. Well I guess I should explain my dilemma clearly, I have a crush. But of course he doesn't know, and I'm definitely not the type of girl who can just go up to a guy and tell him " oh hello Brendon hey I think I actually like you, do you feel the same?" You see, the problem with me is, I'm not that social, but I think I should explain who I am first shouldn't I , well okay. I'm London, a 5'1 girl who hated large crowds of people. I would rather sit my room and watch Disney movies, and read books then go to a party, The girl who plays sports, and has a love of photography and movies, but not one to ever flirt or even think about a boy. But somehow Brendon changed, this.
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Teen FictionI'm 16 and this is my first crush....man I must be pathetic...