Sixty

Yesterday was really awkward. A boy was following me around at the game. A couple of weeks ago he'd asked me to be his girlfriend. When he'd asked me, two of my friends had been standing next to me--and then they ran away and left me with the awkward situation. Bad idea. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. Awkward. So he showed up at the game last night. And I tried to avoid him because....its just weird. Jumped down from the bleachers to go hide because he was coming up to the section I was sitting in. I was gone for like ten minutes and he still tried to find me. He eventually did...and I couldn't look at him. It was too uncomfortable for me. Then I had to leave. And felt much better. I've never felt so darn awkward in my ENTIRE life.
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