That day...
That day, September 12, I think... was the day I, Jenna Graham, realized I liked him, Christian Cooper. It was after school and I was listening to music and my mind started to wonder, my mind brought me to someone I usually didn't think of, Christian. I thought, why am I thinking of him? Then I thought of his smile, his eyes, just his face in general. Wait, do I like him? No.. maybe? I kept thinking about him and brought myself to the conclusion that yes, I did like him. "No." I accidentally said out loud. NO, I can't like him, No... F*CK! I do like him. What am I going to do tomorrow? Ugh... and that was it, I found out I liked him and delt with it. I started to look and his musical.ly and when I was finished I had found myself at the end of his page. Great, I just scrolled through his whole page. The rest of the day wasn't important.
The next day was different, different from the rest of the days I had seen him before. While I was in art I glanced a him more than I usually did, I also got jealous for no reason. Like when my friends, Jasmine and Cameron, got to talk to him more than I did. Looking back now I realize that was a stupid thing to be jealous of but I am stupid so yeah. Anyways when I did talk to him we didn't really have a actual conversation. Which I was fine with, I just wanted to talk to him. When the day was over (since Art was at the end of the day) we both went to the gym (because that's where the late buses went) and waited for our bus to come (we also rode the same bus) and I tried to sit near him so I would have the chance to talk to him. But we didn't really talk, and when we did, we talked about my phone because he kept asking me to play on it.
Then once I got home I would think about what I would do the next day. This process repeated itself over and over again, until he joined Go far ( a running club I did).
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