So, there's this guy at my school that I have a huge crush on. His name is Trevor. And the best thing about it is that we are really good friends. My friends pick on him a lot because they know I like him. I beg them to stop, but that makes it worse. I honestly don't have a problem with it, though. Well, ayways, he isn't the most atractive guy in the whole world. In fact, I didn't fall in love with him because of his looks, like I do many of the times "I fall in love". I fell in love with his personality. His beautiful, shining, amazing personality that sometimes makes me want to punch him in the face. I know he knows that I like him, and that's what I like most about him. The fact that he still wants to hang out with me and not be awkward, even if he knows I like him. And that's what brings me to this point, he likes me, too! And I don't know if it was the fact that he was just brave enough, or if he finally realized that everyone who said we should date was right. But he asked me to be his Valentine. I said yes, of corse. We still hang out all the time, and he actually understnds that I still need to hang out with my other friends just as much as we hang out. So he leaves us alone. The other thing I like a lot about him is that he doesn't make it a big deal that we are dating. He never gets jelous if I talk to my other guy friends. I think I have found the perfect relationship. Finally!