for those who don't go to my school
Tom Moss is a boy in my year and luckily my class for four years..i developed a crush on him at the end of my first year (year 7) and then when i went to germany with him on the school trip...he was really sweet to me! My crush grew and grew and grew...though i was still too shoked to even sit next to him in class. I was reaally scared and my heart would beat so much! I would say arrache moi le couer...hehe non merci! Anyway he carried on being sweet, he was one of the few who didn't call me a lesbian or follow me home *thank goodness!!* or hit me ; - * <-- black eye!! a little extreme hehehehehehe...in year 9 (third year) i can't remember much other than the BORRIE INFATUATION began..but Tom lurked in my brain. Now in year 10 he keeps looking at me, and we have such wonderful gazes and he talks to me more and we look into each others eye while we do so...but still i feel worried..anxious, i don't know anymore!! Should i tell him sometime "hey Tom you look really cute with your hair like that" it does!!! > . < sooo cute it makes me squeal :s
: : now you know Tom....a little bit hehehe : :
: : now you know Tom....a little bit hehehe : :