Yoo you gotta tell her man! Tell her before you graduate man. Even if you don’t like her anymore.
Haha I wish man but the thing is she goes to a different school now.
Back in 6th grade I had like this HUGE crush on this filipina chick (I think her name’s victoria). I had her for homeroom, and for Geography class. So then one time, around the 2nd or 3rd week of school, I wrote her a love note the night before school (I know, sappy, right?), then in the morning before school started, I left it on her desk. It is a cheesy-ass love poem, but for a 6th grader’s intellect, it was pretty damn eloquent. Nevertheless, when the bell rang to report to homeroom, Victoria went straight to her desk, and uttered “Awwwww! I have a secret admirer!” I could’ve stood up like a man and say, “I wrote it”, but nah, my balls were of inadequate size to perform the daunting task. To this day, she still doesn’t know, and by now, probably doesn’t give a fuck, a shit, or a cunt suck. Though I wonder if she still has the note in her possession.
I guess from that that’s how I discovered how damn good of a writer I am.