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 didn't notice me like that, and I
knew it.
After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed
the day before. I handed them to her. She said thanks' and gave me a kiss
on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I dont want to
be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I dont know why. 11th
grade
EPISODE TWO!!!!!!!
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on
and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come ov