Monday, February 9, 2009




10th Grade


As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called ‘Best friend’. I stared at her long, silky hair and wished she was mine. But she dint notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to ma and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before handed them to her. She said ‘thanks’ and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why…..?



Story continues on the next submission….

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