However, things seemed to have worked out in the end. “Yeah, ever since we first hung out, I’ve had feelings for you. “That tickles,” she laughs. We rushed up to the entrance of the school. It’s pretty much written on the wall.”
“You know if things ever get to the point where you need someone to talk to or just a place to escape, you’re always welcome to come over,” I told her. “Keep going.”
She gently pushes on. Just looking at her unpacking her clothes releases butterflies in my stomach. It was April of our Freshman year. Please be alive Jess! My parents thought it would be a great idea to introduce ourselves. “ I quipped. She finally steps away and turns around. “You have no idea!” she said. “We can’t skip class, what about the quiz in Earth Science?” I asked. I didn’t exactly know what those feelings were until I almost lost you,” I admit.