"I like you, CH. Will you go on a date with me?"
Oh, my gosh! Those words kept on repeating in my head since I got home. I couldn"t even think straight because of that. I had him repeat it because I just felt like I was not hearing it right. You see, I am no longer a kid...but it felt like I was a kid who was so happy with her new toy. Okay, that shouldn"t be the comparison. But, how can I say this?
I really don"t know how to explain it, but I was like floating above the clouds. He asked me for a date. And, it"s really freaking a big deal because I also like him. Just when I thought that he doesn"t like me at all.
I stopped myself from giggling and tried not to get excited while waiting for the weekends to come. I calmed myself because it might also trigger my heart. I cannot be weak ri
