I caught your eye a few dozen times on Friday, as I sat in my usual seat while you were in yours. Your seat used to be right behind me, where I'd only turn around and glare at you if you said something stupid or sexist, but that know-it-all girl decided to sit there instead. In the mornings, in my other seat, you usually are behind me, but I pretend not to notice you. I wonder why you looked over at me so many times. Is it because of the last thing I said in my blog? Or something your brothers heard about me? Maybe you're wondering if I've changed completely. I don't know but now, same as always, I wonder what is going on in your head.

Lilliesforme Lilliesforme
18-21, F
Mar 13, 2010