For as long as I could remember I liked him. Love? Nahh, I'm pretty sure I just like him strongly. Strongly… Sounds funny.
I was staring at him, rather expertly I might add. I'm pretty sure nobody could tell. He was just sitting there drumming his notebook with his pencil most likely not paying attention.
When I see him in the hall we usually just talked about random things or what happened in school today, which was pretty random. Our relationship really just consisted of an exchange of short sentences.
And that's how I always thought our relationship would stay, until recently.
I hope you all enjoy, and thanks for reading. This is only a prolog there is more to come. :D