BETH.
"I just want to speak to you about something. It's been on my mind and if I don't say it soon, it might have to bother me for the rest of my life. And if it doesn't end well either, I'd know I said it. And me saying it means I have no regrets whatsoever." He said. It sounded like he had crammed those words, the way he kept saying them without a single mistake or stutter while staring at me.
Somehow, I knew what he was about to say, and my heart had begun to beat very fast. I hoped I was wrong and that he was going to say something else.
"Okay?" I asked, looking at him with a confused stare on her face.
He walked closer to me, almost closing the distance between us. Then, he looked down at my face, since he was a bit taller than me. "I like you, Beth."
My chest felt heavy as soon
