This is staying. You're right down the street. You're my go-to girl, as bad as that sounds. Always have been. Just stay beautiful. For me, please.
This is not something I planned for. It was supposed to be a summer thing, a fall thing. Not a second semester dependency thing. I have a friend who hates you. I don't though. I just... It's hard for me to be around you when I can't hold your hand. I keep two feet between us on purpose because I wouldn't be able to not close the gap, were it any smaller. If you kissed me, right this second, I wouldn't stop you. I would get hurt very badly and I would let it happen.
This is funny to me. That this is happening. You guessed right away. I let my thoughts dance on my face and then the blush burns everything into focus for you. So yes, you're attractive. Yes, I have a crush on you. No, it's not a big deal. It's just funny. Go J.
I've been thinking about... prom? Oh my.
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