10th Grade:-
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called �best friend�. I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn�t notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her.
She said �thanks� and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don�t want to be just friends, I love her but I�m just too shy, and I don�t know why.
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