He asked my best friend to the dance? How could he? He liked me?
“You want me to go to the dance with you? Of course!” my best friend said.
I ran away in tears of anger and sorrow. I ran down the hallway and into the girls bathroom. I locked the stall and sat down to cry. Why? She knows I like him. She knows he likes me! What just happened? How could this happen? The bell rang and I got up, my face damp with tears. No one was in the hall way when I entered and I knew I was late. I ran and ran until SMACK ! I ran straight into a boy.
“Ouch!” we said at the same time. I smiled and he did, too.
“I’m so sorry” I said.
“It’s o.k. I’m new here” he said. My mind went blank. I looked into his brown eyes and realized I liked him, too.
“Hello?” he said. “Earth to…....what’s your name?” he asked.
“Sorry, my name is Lilly,” I said my heart beating faster.
At that moment I knew I liked Eric. And I liked him a lot.