For once, I didn't have to try to be happy cause when I was with him, it just happened. I had a assured guy in my life now. My guy? not yet I'd say but he considered himself mine. I didn't want to get in it anyway. I mean I had started liking him by now and I admit, sometimes I just want him to know that too but then I wasn't allowed to date and I don't know what it was but I just continuously resisted him. Soon it was time for our school's founder's day carnival. That carnival was an unforgettable one. We had most of our practices together and for the free classes, both our classes sat together to watch a movie or maybe just play hangman. Basically we were together. That's what mattered. Everything was so amazing. On the day of the carnival, as I entered school in my costume, he started clicking pictures with his phone and I just continuously hid my face. He was doing it intentionally with that evil smile of his. We did our show on stage and the rest of the time I was with my friends and family.
My little brother insisted on going on the swinging boat and I agreed to take him. My mom walked along while I stopped on the way and asked them to go ahead. He had asked me to see him. I went up to him and he asked me for my phone number. I was resistant to give it so instead I gave him my email and went off. While walking to m y mom and brother, my heel broke off. I walked up the stairs barefoot holding them in my hand and when I turned he smiled at me. He followed me. I was scared. My family was right there and I was hoping he wasn't gonna do something crazy in front of them. He came up quietly and waited in the line for the ride. As me, my brother and my friend got in and sat, he got in too and sat two seats away from us. Internally I couldn't help but think he was quite smart. The ride was fun. Soon we all got off. My friend first then my brother then me and then him. While I was getting off my brother almost tripped me and as I was about to loose balance I held the side of the boat where his hand was. My hand was on his. The cliche moment was here. I felt my stomach tickle.
Grade 7 went along pretty interesting just like this. However, all that glitter is not gold and this was made clear to us by the last week of 7th. I was getting a little serious about him without letting him know. I decided to let two of my close friends know about it. Iwent up to them and told them that he had confessed to him and its just been this way for a while now. As these words came out of my mouth I was unaware what I was leading myself into. The look on one of my friend's face was shocking. She took me to the side and said "He has confessed to me too"
