I’m just going to stright up say this. I really like you. Last year in 9th pd made me realise it so much. This year, there is this horrible pain that runs through my body everytime I see you in the halls. I love your humor on instagram, when you dyed you hair red, everything. If there was ever a time where we dated I would never stop talking to you, I would never treat you like crap, I would always walk with you, I would carry your books, I would do anything you asked me to do, but none of things will happen… I will always just be that kid in your class last year. I will always just be that kid that you see in the halls.