As I gazed at his handsome face I wondered what was going through his mind. I hoped that he was thinking about me, but I knew deep within my heart that that can never be.
I glanced at the teacher and wondered what the hell is he teaching. Just a couple more hours then I'll be out of this hell hole but until then I'll keep daydreaming about my crush Jenoure.
He sighed in frustration and looked up and in that single moment we made eye contact. I smiled and blushed but he scowled at me. I cant blame him though. He is probably wondering why a loser like me is smiling and staring at him.
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The Confused Girl
Teen FictionIs this love real? Does he love me ? It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return...
