Crush
I had a crush. We all do. This crush was like no other. The girl–a perfect ten. Jet black hair that glistened in the sunlight. A captivating smile. Luscious tan skin with a pair of perfectly toned legs which were put on display in the summertime when she wore tight jean shorts. If I could just spend some time with her… If she just knew how I felt about her… If… These thoughts whizzed through my head like cars on the freeway, but I never had the courage to talk to her. She never knew how I...