I'm happy. Because it's the weekend. Classes are over for two days and that's a good thing.
Yep.
Oh, Merlin, who am I kidding?
I'm pathetic. Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic.
I can't even meet his eyes anymore. If I see him in the hallway I run off to go somewhere before he can see me. Or, at least, I hope he can't see me.
I want to talk to him so badly, but how can I talk to him if I can't even form a sentence whenever he's around?