Hello people! As most of you know, there's a guy that I'm, like, obsessed with. Today was the day my mom came to watch me a school, (Long story short- the day ended with me in tears, and my mom lecturing me) so tomorrow, I'm going to tell the guy I like that I like him. Here's what I will say, and what I hope will happen. Initals are used, not real names. Let's do this!
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"Hey, M, how's-a-going?" I say, nervous. "Nothing much," He replies, nonchalauntly. "Oh, I have a hypothetical question for you. It's abot boy-logic, which I understand nothing about," I laugh, looking at him. "Go ahed." he smiles, looking back. (He knows that I have a crush on someone) "Well, hypothetically, let's say, I don't know, a girl liked you." I start trying not to freak out. "She's pretty good friends with you, but she's scared to tell you because she doesn't want to ruin the friendship," I contenue, skillfully avoiding eye contact. "What do you think that girl should do?" I finish, looking at him. "I guess I would say that she should go for it," he replies, trying to hide his smile. "Ok... what would you do if I told you that this is a true story, this girl liking you," I jab, my heart beating faster. "It depends who it is. If it was some one I didn't like, I would kindly tell her so. If it was someone I liked, however..." he trails off, looking away. "Ok..." I mumble, gathering my confidence. "What if I told you that it's a true story about you... and I'm the girl..." I say, trying not to panic. He looks at me, "I would say that I like the girl in the story, too," he states, laughing. There we go. Hapily ever after... yet this is just a dream...
____________________________________________ So, we'll see tomorrow what he says... or if I chicken out. What's the most dareing thing you've ever done? Thanks for reading, and bye! #PrayForParis