KYLE GARCIA
I was planning on doing it. I was tired of tossing and turning and wondering if she liked me or not. Most importantly, i was tired of restraining myself. I could not hold back myself from hugging her every time I saw her. I wanted to hold her. Make her mine. Tell the world that she was mine. It was driving me insane the want I felt for her. I wanted her so bad. Too bad.
"You going somewhere?" Mom questioned as she passed my open door.
"Cora has something she is doing in school today. I'm going to support her."
She raised a brow at me, her smile was big.
"Are you guys a thing now?"
"Unfortunately not."
"Why not?" She cried out in horror.
"Because I haven't had the balls to tell her yet."
Mom frowned. I know she was wondering if she should say something about the word
