Okay, now I'm not as mad about getting detention. You actually made it a whole lot better, but I still don't know why you were there. According to Coach Wilson you didn't even have detention, so why were you there?

I'm not exactly complaining about the mystery of why you are at detention. I mean, we had a pretty good time drawing people in crisis as you like to call it. You even drew me! You're actually a really good artist too. You should probably get into the art show or something. I know this is more of like a science school, but you're pretty damn good at art. The list of talents just never ends.

I've been thinking though. I've been thinking about asking you to homecoming. Yeah, how bold of me, right? I mean, it is this Friday and I also have no date. The thing is, would you even go in the first place? Would I be able to change your mind. I keep imagining all the possible scenarios in my head, and honestly? They all end with you saying no.

Something is telling me that you're onto me. Like you already know how I feel about you. You probably read people, don't you? Oh my god, what if you're a mind reader? I should be more careful, holy shit.

Wait, what if Peter asks you to homecoming or you ask him? That would literally be my worst nightmare. Why did I even think of that? God, why do I do these things to myself?

Would you go with me or am I just reaching onto hope? I'm hoping for the first option. Fuck.

Look, if he doesn't ask you by Friday I'm going for it. I just have to.