He walked in the class room.
“Hey cutie.” He says as he pinches her behind.
“Hey!” she says, turning around laughing.
I laugh as the tardy bell rings and we got sit in our seats.
I like how our seats are on the separate sides of the room.
I can watch her mess around.
Wow, I don’t think I’ve noticed, until now, that I like her.
Can a friendship really turn into something else?
&& if it does, will it ruin the strongly developed friendship?
So many questions.
But no answers.
Hm…