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A girl quickly punches a number into her phone and waits until
she hears the other line pick up.
“Becky, I don’t know what to do, I really don’t. I love him so
much and I don’t think he thinks of me that way. I mean,
whenever I see him or think of him, I can’t help it, this smile
comes across my face. Sometimes he sees me smiling and smiles
back. That’s when my knees turn to jello and I get butterflies
in my stomach. I know you think that he’s is so totally adorable
and cute, but if you look past that and actually listen to what
he has to say, you find a totally different person. He’s so
caring and considerate and he makes me feel like I don’t deserve
him. Well, actually, I don’t deserve him. He’s too perfect, I
mean, look at all the girls that fall over for him. I could
never be one of those. Their all so pretty and bubbly and….. not
me. I couldn’t even start to compare myself to them. But
whenever I think of him or see him, I can’t help it, I smile.
Now I didn’t tell you this but he called me the other day about
homework. I tell you now, I made a complete fool of myself. I’m
so embarrassed. I stuttered the whole time, but he was so sweet
and just kept talking and making me feel better. He’s so perfect
Becky, I don’t deserve him, so why do I keep wishing and praying
that he will notice me, why?............Becky? Becky are you
there?”
“This isn’t Becky.”
Petrified the girl asks, “Then who is this?”
“ This is the guy who’s smile turns your knees to jello and I
just wanted to say one thing. Everything you just said now, I’ve
been wanting to say since the day I met you.”
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