As I forced myself to walk down the corridor, I think about what I'm putting myself into.

I have had this huge crush on that one boy for 2 whole years. And this year, we are graduating. If I don't tell him how I feel about him now, I probably won't ever get another chance to tell him. So I need to tell him. Yes. I'm going to confess.

Walking down the corridor, I could hear my heart beating loudly and my hands sweating like crazy. I just want to turn around and run away but I don't want to graduate regretting what I did.

When I finally reached my destination, I realized I couldn't move. I was so nervous. How is he going to react? What if he doesn't react? What if he says something mean? What if he laughs at me? What if he ignores me? There were so many What Ifs going through my mind.

Peeping into the classroom, I could see him, studying hard. He looks so flawless with that jet black hair and those gorgeous huge eyes. With those hands that look so soft. Not to forget the smile he awards himself every time he got something right.

Taking a deep breath, I wiped my sweaty hands on my skirt and walked into the classroom, as calmly as I could.

He looked up, shocked to see me. Of course he would be. I was neither from his class nor his friend, why would I be there?

"Uh, can I have a few minutes?" I asked, trying my best to stop my voice from shaking.

"Sure."

"Okay..so, well, I like you" I said colour rapidly rising to my cheeks. I know I was being very direct but I didn't know how else to say it.

He stood up, leaving me to admire another feature of his- the height. I thought he would be the cold guy and leave the room. I was already ready to be rejected.

"The girl shouldn't be the one saying that first. It should be the guy. I like you," he said, flashing me one of those smiles reserved for his close friends and surprising me entirely. And to add to that, he started blushing, ever so slightly.

My heart began thumping even more loudly and my face turned, if possible, even more redder. I looked at him and realized he was staring right back at me. The butterflies in my stomach..gosh they could kill me. Hearing what he said, I honestly felt like melting.

I was so shocked to hear his reply. Was he pulling a prank? Was he lying? Or was he serious? Either way, just hearing him say those words made me happy. I chose to think the positive as I beamed back at him, glowing brightly.

I felt so so blessed to be liked by him. Maybe, just maybe, this love was a love meant to be.

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