It was the first month into 8th grade and I was doing well in school. I was just getting over a breakup from a 1 year relationship. It was a gloomy gray day and I was on my way to my math classroom.
Math was my worst subject. Every test I did in math I would always get a C on... No matter how hard I studied. I just despised math because it was soooo boring. But one day, I walked into my small math classroom with brightly decorated walls, and set my things down. As I was sitting down... I looked up... And saw him.
He had long-ish, brown hair and ice blue eyes. Oh, his eyes... I could get lost in them in a second. He was so handsome. And he was smart... And I could tell because when the teacher called on him to answer a question, he got it right every time.
For the next few days all I could do was stare at him. He sat across the room, a few seats infront of me so it was easy to look at him and not have him notice. I was too shy to talk to him. So a few days later I asked my BFF to talk to him.
"Wait... You know him?"
"Yeah! I sit right next to him in my first period!" Maegan replied.
"And you don't mind talking to him to see if he likes me?" I was so anxious to see what he would say.
"Oh no... Absolutely! It's really no problem!"
"Oh my gosh! Thank you so much Maegan. You don't know how much this means to me!"
"No problem! Okay, I have to get to class... Bye!"
Maegan was my best friend for 9 years. I absolutely love her in a sister-like way. We did everything together and we would do anything for the other person... Including asking a boy if he likes her friend.
