Dear Diary,
Today was...big. Klyde and I were studying together, as usual, when out of nowhere, he asked, "Elle, do you ever wonder what people think about us?"
I nearly dropped my pen. "What do you mean?"
"Well, people keep asking if we're...together," he said, looking straight at me. My heart started racing. It felt like time slowed down, and I didn't know what to say. My mind was going a million miles per hour.
Then he smiled, that soft teasing smile again. "And...what if we were?"
I couldn't believe he just said that. Was this his way of telling me he likes me? Or was he joking? But his eyes-they were serious. Before I could answer, he stood up and said, "Think about it." Then he left. Just like that.
I've been thinking about it all day.
Nagmamahal,
Elle