Dylan
"Dylan, stop bouncing around,"
"I'm not bouncing," I pouted as Jesse crossed his arms.
"Really? You already bumped into three people." He rolled his eyes.
Really?
"Do I look that excited?" I asked, my hand unconsciously going to scratch the back of my ear.
Jesse squinted his eyes looking at me."You look both excited and nervous,"
I sighed. Of course, I'm nervous too, who wouldn't be nervous when they're about to confess their feelings to someone. I-I just hope it goes well.
"What do you think he would say?" I asked Jesse, so I don't lose the confidence to do what I'm about to do. I need something positive to go on because my anxiety is currently making a list of all the things that could probably go wrong.
"I don't know....but I think it will be something positive sin
