Guys... He did it. Wanna
hear? Probably not but I don't care.
Him: Morgan, go get my bag.
Me: What? Your legs are broken?
Him: No. But please? You'll be my favorite!
Me: I though I already was!
Him:..just got get my bag..
Me: If I fall of, my moms gonna be mad and you will be sued. By
fine...lazy.
*I get his bag and go to climb back on the hay bales*
Him: No wait! Will you make sure nothing fell out?
Me:..It didn't. I'm coming back up.
Him: Just check!
*I open the bag, and pulled out a wooden thing with my initials,
painted my favorie color. (green) and in it... a note. The note
read:Morgan, I've liked you...for awhile now. Feel the same
way? Check yes or no. (He knows thats one of my favorite songs).
I climb back up the haybales..
Me: Yes, took you long enough.
Him: Thank god thats over.. I was so
nervous.
