Alright. So this isn't a story, in case you haven't noticed. But I'm extremely excited and nervous about something and I need to tell people. So here we go, internet, listen up. There's a guy I like, no names shall be mentioned. He's really cute. I want to tell him I like him, but I like him so much that I don't wanna mess anything up, even though there's like nothing there. So I was talking to my friend and she said she would tell him for me if I wanted her to. And I thought about it for awhile..... and decided to let her tell him. So she's going to tell him for me Monday morning, which is technically tomorrow since its like twelve in the morning/night/midnight/whatever, on the bus on the way to school. But I'm also really nervous, because I have english class with him first period. And what if he says something? My friend told me he's really nice and he wouldn't call me out in front of everybody, and I really hope she's right. Even though it's highly unlikely that he'll like me back, I'm still really excited and really, really nervous to see what he says. But now, I can't stop thinking about him, and I've been listening to Sparks Fly by Taylor Swift and a whole bunch of other romantical songs (but mainly that one) over and over again for the past hour or so. So you get how I'm feeling right now. Just wait till I hear his response. It'll be a frickin waterfall of emotion.
lovelovelove,
Riley
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