it's complicated

well..

we began driving home. i was flooded with so many questions from josie. 

"why did connor talk to you?"

"are you guys dating?"

"do you like him?"

"he's cute, isn't he.."

i simply answered with the truth.

me: "i gave him my number."

josie: "YOU WHAT?!"

me: "he asked for my number and i gave it to him."

josie: "HE ASKED FOR YOUR NUMBER?"

after what seemed as hours we finally got back home. i rushed back up to my room to think about what had just happened. ok so i gave connor my numb- i stopped thinking mid sentence. 

I NEVER GOT HIS NUMBER. HE HAS MINE BUT I DON'T HAVE HIS. 

ok ok it's not a big deal. if he wants to talk he still text me.

i waited hours that night waiting for a text from connor.

he was all i could think about...

well, maybe i do have a tiny crush on him.