“hey ryan nm u?” she replies.
“same here” I replied. I felt like telling her about my feelings. It was driving me crazy. I would start typing it, but then I would delete it and would type something else really fast to make it seem like I messed something up and retyping it.
“nervous much ryan lol”
I guess she noticed. I started to think of an excuse to get out of the situation.
“ryan is there something you need to tell me?”
I thought of an idea and started typing.
“its just…i wanted to ask for your help on something. i have this crush…”
Right after I sent that, I would felt like a retard. Don’t you hate it when that happens?
“OOH!!~~ WHO IS IT ?!?” she replies.
“Well… i rather not say.”
“aww T.T”
“sry”
“its alright. so what do you need help with? asking her?”
I started to blush a little and started to think how I should word everything. One mistake, and she could know that it’s her.
“well… she is in our lunch period and…” I started to explain to her what was going on but I didn’t tell her it was her.