Date: 3/29/2020
By iishgenosisii
I was sitting the back seat of my moms white car with my mom and this guy I used to like. He hasn’t seen me yet but I already know who he is and I’m nervous thinking about him looking at me. I talk to my mom for a while and he will talk a little. I went by the middle seat where my backpack is to get something and the guy looks back at me. From his point of view he remembers me and that’s all I get from his side. I sit back up and I’m nervous and thank my mom for driving my to school and rush out of the car.