Crushing on the boys
I have a crush on someone. He works at my school and is not a teacher. We say hello every day and smile at each other. Until today I did not know his name. He has the sweetest smile and crooked teeth. Today he was out by the recycling bins as I walked on the school grounds and he joined me to walk back to the building. We talked about how I am Canadian and he is Polish. His arm bumped mine, he held the door open for me.
I think I might have blushed once or twice.
I asked my colleague and friend to find out his name as I was too shy to do that. Why not just pass him a note in study hall for god's sake?
What am I? 14 years old?
But I've had a smile on my face all day. I must be mad.
L found out his name and also that he may very well be a fully qualified teacher. His boss likes him too, which is a very good indication of his character. Cute, interesting and educated. Lethal combination.
Stay tuned.
I think I might have blushed once or twice.
I asked my colleague and friend to find out his name as I was too shy to do that. Why not just pass him a note in study hall for god's sake?
What am I? 14 years old?
But I've had a smile on my face all day. I must be mad.
L found out his name and also that he may very well be a fully qualified teacher. His boss likes him too, which is a very good indication of his character. Cute, interesting and educated. Lethal combination.
Stay tuned.