• I pressed my nose hard against my locker, dreading the next class I had to attend. I clumsily pulled my head back the moment someone happened to be walking by and the back of my head hit something extremely hard. I flew forward back towards my locker and braced myself with my hands. I slowly straightened myself up as I turned around and my eyes went wide. I stood frozen, biting my lip, as I messed with the unraveling spiral notebook I was holding.

    "Sorry," he mumbled and wondered down the hallway to his next class.

    I walked to my next class scolding myself for not having the guts to say something to the guy I had a crush on for several years and little did I know it was my last chance.