There was a new kid...he was kinda cute...I kinda liked him, but i didn't really know him, all I knew was his name...Sam...his name was Sam. Oh, I almost forgot..my name is Edwin. I first saw him in math class (the worst subject), he seems to know math very well...it's cute watching him work out a problem so easily. Anyways, I invited him to hangout with me at lunch tomorrow, Lets see how this goes.

      THE NEXT DAY, AT LUNCH:

      "People said you were funny, I didn't think you were this funny" Sam laughed. "I'm not that funny." I replied. We continued to mess and joke around, soon we became friends...but, I wish he knew how I felt tho. 

     A FEW WEEKS LATER:

   I started flirting with him, it came out of no where, but he would blush a little, it was cute when he bushed, So I would do it often..I would remind him how cute he was or I would wink at him, when he would turn red I would laugh at how cute he looked. I still wonder, does he like me, like i like him?