Back in 11th grade I had this crush on a boy from 12th grade…or was I in 10th? Can’t remember. The deal is that I had this crush on this boy.
I do not have that many friends. All my friends are back home and I do not have any here in Portland. But I digress…
High School. I hung out with two girls: Penelope and Alexandra (who is now known as Dr. Galvez and she is still my best friend even though we barely talk any more, she is super busy, remember? :P). We all had our crushes and we gave them nicknames.
The 12th grader was “Que”. I am pretty sure there was a “Quien” as well. And then when I was in 12th grade I had a crush on a 10th grader, hehe. But he was cute! And his nickname was “Oso”. Hehehe, and there was a “Nadie” as well!! And we can’t forget “Nada”, the hot volley ball player…who was not my crush.
I never stalked any of my crushes. We just had to leave the stalking to Penelope! She was good at it and knew all the where abouts of our crushes. I did once simply stopped and stared at him from outside his classroom. Oops!
Hey, I was coming out of the principal’s office and his classroom was right there! I am pretty sure he noticed me. But life went on and I still did not dare go talk to him. And he did not care about me, so blah.
I then started dating this guy and I remember that one day after classes were over I was sitting by the lockers with Alexandra, aka Ale, and I saw “Que”, I can’t even remember his real name. I stared and lost my train of thought.
Funny thing is, the guy I was dating came to visit to my school and was trying to get my attention but I was lost staring at another guy. HILARIOUS!! I remember that I looked up, said hi and went back to my staring.
Oh, those high school years.
I did get to talk to him. Not much. Maybe a hi?