"Would anybody like to share their story?" Asked Mr. Tanasko. My hand shot high into the air. I had worked so hard on this short story, it took me about an hour and a half to write, I wanted it to be just perfect for Mr. Tanasko and to share with the class. "Yes, Flora. Go ahead," he smiled.
     I continued on to read my story. It was about a girl who kept in every emotion, every idea she had just for the fear that somebody would criticise her. She only opened up to her one friend, but it wasn't enough. She ended up running to the woods. Then, she was never seen again. Occasionally, her friend would find a note in her locker that said, 'I'm waiting in the woods for you.'
     "That was amazing, Flora," Riley complimented, "It's a good thing you're not that pent up. Except for your crush who you're going to ask out at the end of the day." He frowned slightly, probably at the thought that my crush wasn't him, except it was.
     "Oh don't you worry, you'll be happy with who my crush is," I laughed quietly.
     "Yeah, we'll see about that," he replied, slightly upset.
     "Flora, that was quite an amazing story. Good job. Now, is there anybody else who would like to read?" Mr. Tanasko asked. Riley rose his hand. That's weird, I thought, He isn't much of a writer. "Yes, Riley."
     Riley stood up and read his story. It was amazing. It was about a girl who couldn't see this guy who liked her. The girl was open to this guy about everything, except for her crush. She always talked about how amazing this guy was, and the guy that actually liked her just sat there nodding his head. Eventually, the girl asked out the guy she liked out, and the guy said no. She came back to her friend saying that nobody loves her, and he just said that her loves her.
     As Riley sat down, he gave me a quick glance with a smile. If only he knew what was actually going to happen at the end of the day. "Good job, Riley," Mr. Tanasko said, and he continued on with the lesson, but I wasn't listening. I was writing Riley notes.
     I passed the first one to Riley. It said simply to meet me by the flagpole. He looked at me funny, probably because we always walk to our home room and out the door to school together. "Just trust me," I whispered to him. I then took another sticky note and began writing on it. This one said how we are best friends, and how much I love him as one. I then took another sticky note and wrote 'But' on it. I then placed this sticky note under the first one. I then took another sticky note. On this one I wrote about how I had different feelings about him as well. I placed it at the bottom of the pile. I grabbed even another sticky note, and on this one wrote 'So'. I continued the process and grabbed the last sticky note I would be needing. On this one I wrote, 'Will you be my boyfriend?'. When he met me at the flagpole I would give these sticky notes to Riley, so he could flip through the them, and it will be so cute!
     Class soon ended, and I ran off to my home room before Riley could catch up with me. I quickly packed away all my stuff and ran out of the room to wait for the bell to ring as Riley walked into the home room. As the bell rang, I ran off to the flagpole and sat there, waiting for him to come. After about a minute, he came running. "Why are we meeting out here? And don't you have to ask out your crush?" He asked, panting slightly from running halfway around the school.
    "I have good reason to meet you here, and I do need to ask out my crush," I replied. I handed him the sticky notes and he just looks at me with a weird face. "Read them, you little weirdo," I instructed.
     He looked down at the first sticky note, and his smile slightly lifted, then he looked at the next sticky note and his smile faded slightly, and he gave me a weird eye. He then looked at the next sticky note and his face lit up like a Christmas tree. He then ripped away that sticky note to the next one. He then quickly ripped off that one and looked at the one on the very bottom. He looked up at me and smiled. "I feel that I should have the honour of doing this," he said, "So Flora, will you be my girlfriend?"
     "Yeah," I smiled, giving him a big hug.
A/N There you guys go:)-Piper