I skipped school on Monday. My brother never found out because he's too busy with his girlfriend of course.

Dan texted me on Monday though. He asked why I was absent. I excused myself with calling sick. He said he would visit me because he misses me. But I didn't see him Monday. When I asked him where he was, I.....didn't get a response that day.

I missed him. But he did visit me on Tuesday (I also didn't go to school that day). He asked where the hell I been .

I said in hell and giggled, smiling at him with pure joy. I literally get happy at just the sight of him. Then I frowned, asking where was his presence yesterday.

He said, he had homework which made me frown.

"You'd always do homework over my house when you visit"

"I wanted to focus" he said. "You're too irresistible, so I somehow resisted."

I went to school Wednesday and skipped classes. I couldn't concentrate. All I could think if was what happened to me. And I felt sad. It was a horrible experience.

I should tell Dan what happened, but I'm scared he won't want me anymore.

Is that immature of me?

After school ends, Roman follows me saying his mom wasn't gonna pick him up so he had to walk home.

"How far you gotta walk, Roman?"

"Pretty far. About a mile from this school."

I widened my eyes then gave a sly grin "Sucks to be you."

"Oh, shut up Kiki!" He said in a high pitched voice.

"Oh, someone's got a kid voice still. Amusing."

An: I'll finish writing this later