Crush Problems:Part
2
That night, I laid in my bed thinking of the
perfect way to ask for his number. I finally thought of it. As I
fell asleep I smiled at the thought of my perfect plan. The next
day dragged, in every class I kept looking a the clock every 2
minutes, I even got yelled once or twice for looking at the clock
so much. Every time the bell rang for my next class I was the first
one out, just so I could see him. He smiled at me every time I
walked passed him in the hall. When the bell for 9th period rang, I
ran to Math class. I waited by desk tapping my foot because I was
so anxious. When finally walked in I pretended like I didn't
notice him. He stopped in front of my desk and said "Why have
you been in such a hurry today?" Oh crap, he knows that I like
him. "What do you mean?" He gave a look that said:
like-you-don't-know-what-I'm-talking-about.
"What's the look?" He shook his head, smiled, and sat
down. For minutes, I tried to work up the courage to put my plan
into action, and finally I took a deep breathe and said "Hey,
want me to read your palm?" He stuck out his hand, as I took
his hand in mine, I could feel my face getting hot, plus he looked
at me as I did. I took a pen off my desk and wrote my number on his
hand and said"I see you texting me later." He smiled and
took my assignment notebook and said "I guess I will, and see
ya later." After he said that the bell rang. I waited there in
my friend's homeroom, and when she walked in I smiled so big my
cheeks hurt. "What's with the huge smile?" I simply
opened my assignment notebook to the page with his number. She
screamed and said "NO WAY!!" I stayed in her homeroom
telling what happened, sure my homeroom teacher would kill me for
not being in homeroom but right now it didn't matter.