It's amazing how the little things excite me so much."Megan, come stand here. In front of me."
My heart exploded and everything was perfect. I felt the firework. Best part? I sat by him through the entire movie. Even though it was probably the most boring thing I've ever sat through, just looking at him from the corner of my eye made it okay.
And the fact he comes and sits by me for maybe 3 minutes while he copies down the homework for math just makes such a difference. She'll make this really lame joke, do something rude, or not explain something on purpose so we'll struggle, and our eyes meet and we give each other this look, like "what the hell is she saying?" or "shoot me now" and then we smile, we laugh, and a thousand possibilities run through my head.
Other day in Spanish class, we had a guest speaker come in. He was talking Spanish (obviously) and we had no clue what he was saying. 'Francisco,' as my friends call him (I'll call him Bryce :D), would look at me and give me the same looks that make my heart spark.
It probably isn't really that big of a deal, but it's amazing what these mini-happenings cause me to think.
For now, I'm considering it flirting.
Maybe there's a possibility?
I'll be 14 tomorrow. On Thanksgiving. Yes, I get the biggest meal of the year on the big day. I'm pretty excited.
Bet you know what my wish will be.