Why do I always wait until the last moment on Friday to do something awesome? Why does it have to be a three day weekend this week? WHYYYYYY?! Yesterday was the best day of my life. I guess I should give you a bit of backstory so you understand...

THE BACKSTORY

There's this kid that I like, no, love. I first got a crush on him in September, and it's May now. You can see how much my love has grown. My sister keeps pushing me to ask him out, but whoever says that it's easy to ask your crush out is W-R-O-N-G. I never have enough guts, especially when he's around his friends. Everybody knows I like him, including him, but I don't care. I have this moment of thinking he likes me, and another moment of thinking he hates me. Anyway, on Tuesday, my science teacher was talking about the buzzing sound mosquitos make, and how it attracts a male to a female, or vise versa. Then he started talking about how some of us kids "buzz" to each other, and pretty soon, the room was full of buzzing. The next day, in gym, this kid named Cammy was all like, "Admit it. You're jealous that he likes me." I just kept my cool. In science that same day, me and my friend were looking for groups to join. There were two three-person groups, one with my crush, and one with a person I know l likes my friend. So, I directed her over to that table, and I walked myself over to the table with my crush. He seemed pretty happy about it. I had made a deadline for making my move, Tuesday of next week. And now, the story starts.

THE STORY

At the bus loop that day, I was wandering around like I normally do, and I heard a "bzzzzz" behind me. I turned partly around, and there he was, following me and buzzing, his two friends trailing. One of his friends, Peter, pointed out the quite obvious fact that he was buzzing at me, and I just shook my head. It was just too good to be true. Then, a few minutes later, his other friend Ethan came up to me and started mumbling something. All I could make out was my crush's name. I had no idea otherwise, so I just shrugged. As I was walking away, though, I heard that familiar voice whimper, "You broke my heart..." I stopped in my tracks, and turned around, only to see that his bus was coming. He slowly walked to the line, and I figured that now was my chance. Despite my extreme nervousness and his surrounding friends, and walked right up to him, and hugged him. Yup. That's right. Full on hug. Right there. In front of all his friends. Every last one of them. I was so super OMG happy, I didn't even mind that my friend Phoenix was being strangely feral again. I didn't see his face, but I have a feeling he enjoyed it.

So, that's my story. And now you see how I cannot wait until I see him again. I still get that warm feeling whenever I think about the hug. *Squee*!

TL;DR

I hugged my crush and I think he likes me.