I was currently in 11th grade about 17 years old and I was secretly in love with an "older" guy. He had graduated the year before and along with me all of my friends were in love with him too. He would come by the school sometimes and although he didnt really know anything about me but my name he would say Hi and smile. This made me melt right there on the spot. One day one of my guy friends who knew him said that he had told him that he thought I was the cutest thing hed ever seen. I knew that I was blushing right there and tried to cover my hot cheeks. Could this guy really like me I thought?
I found out that he was going to be at a friends party and that night had put on the hottest thing I could find and spent hours on my hair. Me and my friends pulled up the driveway, alcohol in hand and I was nervous as hell. Although to my disapointment when I went in there was no sign of him anywhere. So I started drinking along with my friends. About an hour went by and it was almost 12 so I assumed he wasnt comming, until I heard people yelling hello and hi-fiving each other behind me. I turned around and to my joy there he was standing with his friends looking hot as ever in a zipup brown ae sweater and nice jeans. He looked over at me and gave me a nod of the head. I though thats it, not even a hello. I was disapointed and for the next 20 minutes didnt see any sign of him.
I decided not to be down and started playing a game of beerpong with my buddies. I had been through a couple rounds and was pretty buzzed when I felt a hand on my waist. I kinda stumbled with shock and turned to see his face smiling with a giggle. The feel of his hand on my waist made me instantly warm everywhere as he whispered in my ear. "Wanna go talk somewhere." I knew that talking wasnt realling going to be in the works and against my better judgment I took his hand and we walked outside. It was around March 25th so it was still a little chilly and he put his arms around me as we walked a... Læs hele novellen
