His Heartwarming Secret

"Girls, guess what? Ethan asked me out last night! Can you believe it?"

"No way!"

"Oh my gosh, finally!"

"Ethan grew some balls. It's about god damn time."

I clutch my gym bag to my chest, weaving my way through the crowd in the girls changing room. Half of the girls are undressed, parading around in their underwear without a care in the world. The conversation in the locker rooms always gives me a headache if I listen too long which isn't a surprise considering all the girls ever talk about is boys.

The latest discussion is Ethan and Melissa.

Ethan has been crushing on Melissa, the girls captain of the football team for months before he'd finally asked her out. Apparently their first date is going to be at Melissa's pool party she's hosting on the weekend.

That doesn't sound like much of a date to me . . .

I'm a hopeless romantic who spends endless hours watching stereotypical love movies on Netflix. Every single time a couple split, I blubber like a baby even though I predict it happening from the start. My ice cream or popcorn bowl always ended up mingling with my tears. . . Gross.

My idea of a first date would be something intimate yet simple. A chance for both of you to get to know each other without the presence of several others.

Somewhere quiet and romantic?

A restaurant maybe.

always the worry of eating like a starved pig in front of your crush.

lesson. It's small, cramped and smelly but it's out of sight and I'd choose that any day over everyone seeing

the words HEYWOOD HIGH printed on the back in block white letters. I opted for the size that was two sizes bigger as showing what little shape

trusty old converse. The entire school basically looks

Mrs Hollins let out an annoyed breath, rolling her eyes. I watch as she raises the whistle to her lips before blowing into it. The shrill of the whistle catches me by surprise and I wince, covering my ears with my hands.

 Mrs Hollins screams, stomping her foot down onto the grass in a childish manner. She craved the students attention and respect by acting

it, keeping my distance from the two girls giggling

up. I hold my hand up half heartedly, looking incredibly awkward. She gives me a slight frown before

class

and they land in a heap on the floor in front of my

 catch them," Mrs Hollins sighs, shaking her head. I bite my cheek hard, bending down to

embarrassment and I resist making eye contact. I clutch the keys tightly, feeling the cold metal dig inside my

down

glance down at them before sighing heavily. It takes me a while to find the right one but when I do, I smile and pull back the door before stepping inside. The room is dark with no light beside from the natural sun peeking through the

"Shoot," I mutter holding out my hands in front of me to stop myself falling. I can barely make out any shapes in here so what hope do

you like

voice startles me from behind and I miss my footing as I stand on something hard which causes me to lurch forward. I yell out as I connect with the floor, landing painfully on my side. I wince and feel around, grabbing a metal pole from underneath me that's poking into my back. Pain flares up

Mrs Hollins, blinking back the tears in my eyes from the

in and I immediately

"Hello?"

can vaguely make out his outline,

the shadow of his outstretched hand inches away from my face. I stare at it, feeling a blush

my hand, I don't bite."