LET ME GUESS; every morning you wake up early and find your cutest outfit. You make sure your make up looks good, and that your hair's not a mess. You walk into school trying to act casual, but really you're scoping the halls for him. Then you seen him, so you quickly pull out your phone and make it seem as though you're busy. But really, you're watching out of the corner of your eye, looking to see if he notices you. But then you don't wanna seem like a creep, so you look away at the last possible second. But then you wonder if he was looking at you. So then for the rest of your day you spend it thinking about him, looking for him, trying to get him to notice you, and trying to have a conversation with him. Some days it goes as planned and then some days it doesn't. The days it does, you go home with a big smile plastered on your face, looking like a complete idiot. But you don't care because whatever he said or did made you happy. But then there are those days nothing goes as planned. And you go home, upset and confused. On what you did wrong, and why nothing seems to work. Sometimes you'll break down and cry, or sometimes you'll just get mad. But in the end, no matter how your day went. You'll still spend those last few waking hours thinking of him, fantasizing on what you two could be like together and just remembering your past together. And then you'll wake up
in the morning and do it ALL OVER AGAIN.