It was like any other day. A day at school with friends. Where we just sit down and talk. Then came a girl I've known for a long time and always talked to her. But something was different. Like it wasn't the way I used to think of her. When I looked at her, my heart began to race. Then, the girl, Gabriella, walked up to me and asked me to scoot over. Staring, I slowly scooted as I stared at her flawless face.
When I walked home, I began to wonder why my heart raced when I saw Gabriella.
"Do I like her", I asked myself walking across the street.
After I told myself, "Naww. You don't like her. Come on, you knew her eversince you were in kindergarten." This took Gabriella off my mind for a while. But once I was doing homework, I thought of her.
Normally, when I do my homework and think of her, all I think of is how smart she is. But now, I think of how pretty she is, smart, funny, and cute. This confused me. What was this feeling I felt... Love? No it couldn't be. Or is it?
