I was at The Greater Good BBQ, having dinner after my brother’s 5th grade graduation celebration. The whole time there I felt as I was to barf.
My crush. Like Me in many ways. She likes Doctor Who, I like Doctor Who. She likes marsupials (namely the wombat), I like monotremes (namely the echidna). As I have just learned, she is reading Ray Bradbury’s “The Martian Chronicles”, I’ve already read it.
I’ve been wondering, since tomorrow is the last day of school, if I should give her my number. I finally tell my mom that I will give her my number. As soon as I get home, I start to type my Number up. At the end I put an EXTERMINATE!!!!, the famous Dalek war cry, as a way of saying “I love you.” (although Daleks have no emotions).
The next day.
4 freaking final exams today.
The whole day, I’m wondering what the heck I was thinking.
But then, 3:55.
As she goes up to leave with the rest of us, I stop her to give the note to her.
“Don’t open It until you get in the car” I say.
After I get out the door, I start to race-walk away. I quietly turn my head and see her walking closer to me.
In my head, oh so quietly, all hell breaks loose.
I look to where I’m walking, but she catches up with me. My brain is wondering “did she read it early?!”
She then gives me her E-mail address.
HER E-MAIL ADDRESS.
I walk outside getting into my Dad’s car. I see her walk into her’s nearby.
Today, with my birthday being tomorrow, I go on my E-mail account, and type up a note, asking if she would like to come to see Iron Man 3 with my family and I.
Now all I have to do is wait.