• As the hokey-pokey ended I skated to the bathroom and sat on the floor and breathed hard.
    How was I supposed to ask Jared out? I've known him since kidergarten, but as everyone knows: its always hard to ask the people you know the most. I remember when we had our first fight, when he first flirted with me, to when we kinda went on a date. But it seems I'm not brave enough to ask him out. Why is it so hard?!
    I skated out onto the state floor and started looking for Jared, as I skated some more someone grabbed me on the shoulder, stopped me, and pulled me to the side. i looked back and saw Jared; he's so beautiful! His dirty blond hair laid flat against his skin and his cheeks flared, h took his stong hand off me and and he smiled lightly, "But as I was trying to say later, Isabel... do you wanna go-" I child flashed by; pushing me onto the floor and pushing Jared off into the crowd. "Dang it," I said under my breath and I got up and sighed.
    Why God, why me?



    Sorry I know its little short, but I'll try to add more next time. heart sweatdrop