Kiss the Girl

Remember that girl I mentioned before?  The one I sit behind in English?  The one I like?  Her name is Gloria.  She’s the one whose mom teaches at the same elementary school where Cheyenne teaches.  Well.  Yeah.  She and I are supposed to kiss!  Yeah!

Let me explain:  We’re doing a school play; its this collection of Shakespeare scenes, all from different plays.  Its got high school and middle school kids in it.  Well, I signed up for it and, of course, with my name I get teased a lot for it, but I don’t care.  Anyways, in this one scene, I’m playing Theseus and she plays Hippolyta and I’m supposed to kiss her!  Its the beginning of the scene and we walk out holding hands – omgosh, her hands are so soft, feel so good in mine – and then we walk downstage together and we’re supposed to kiss before we sit down.  I couldn’t believe it when Ms. Dieckman told us to kiss each other.  We didn’t do it, of course.

But I wanted to.  I really think I did, atleast.  But I know she didn’t want to.  I don’t think she likes me that way.  I’m pretty sure of it.  I just need to find out for sure.  Well, I don’t want to find that out, of course; I mean, who wants to find that sort of thing out?  But I NEED to find out!

I talked to Danny last night after play practice about it.  He’s known that I’ve always liked her.  He’s the only one I can talk to about all of this.  He’s the only one I can tell.  We talked for like an hour last night after practice.  He’s a really cool guy.

Peace out.  I’ll let you know what happens next.