Italia pov
The next three weeks go on in a blur I don't really pay attention to much of the stuff that is happening. When my horse show comes up I am excited to go I knew my friends would be there after all. I go to the horse show and I see the brown eye boy. He watched me almost fall off. That was an utter disappointment for me. Next two weeks nothing. But a field trip? I didn't think those happened in middle school. But here we are.
I was sat next to a girl Aria. She was nice. But she's not important. She was telling me about all the cute guys that I could have. But there was one specific I had my eyes on. The one and only Percy. Not a lot of girls had an eye for him. But to me, he was so precious. He was the only boy I wanted. He was so perfect. But he was the one I was getting to hang out with for 90% of the field trip. I was so excited. But at the same time I was so nervous. I mean he was really cute. And who knows if I could pull him. A lot of people had a lot of confidence in me.
I'm not really the kind to tell people my crush. But I thought he was pretty worthy of telling. And most of the girls were pretty confident that I would get him. So that's why I told a lot of people. And they all kept the secret. Which I'm forever. Thankful for. I knew that he liked me. But I'm too much of a wuss say something back. I knew I was a bit of one. But then again, what's it gonna hurt? It can't hurt that bad, right?