Today.
He gave me the biggest hug of all.
I hope he likes me.
My mind screamed to tell him.
How I felt right at that moment.
Everything seemed great.
So right.
I like this boy so much.
And he knows it.
But he hasnt said anything to me.
I have a feeling he doesnt like me.
Oh god. What else can go wrong?
My friends friend went around telling everyone.
That he might ask her out.
I almost cried.
I want this boy.
Not only his he awsome.
But he's so so...so great.
I dont care if my friends think he has looks.
I think he's the most gorgeous boy.
He is to me.
I LOVE everything about him.
I only lie to my friends so they can just shut the fuck up.
I cant say anything, that's strange.
I speak what I feel.
But around him I can't.
I try.
But I cant.
Im afraid.
I am not good enought for him?
Am I not pretty enought for him?
Oh shit.
I cant lose this boy.
I am not good enought for him?
Am I not pretty enought for him?
Oh shit.
I cant lose this boy.
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Okay. Anyone who dances to Panic! At The Disco is obviously good enough. And you are simply gorgeous; you have nothing to worry about. Forget what you're friends think. Just kick them or something.