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.

then there's always the worry of eating like a

behind me. This is where I change every PE lesson. It's small, cramped and smelly but it's out of sight and I'd choose that any day over everyone seeing my SpongeBob SquarePants underwear. I'm ashamed to admit I also have the matching bra on.

letters. I opted for the size that was two sizes bigger as showing what little shape I have

white stripe shorts completed with white socks and my trusty old converse. The entire school basically looks

class. Everyone lazily walks over to her, continuing with their conversations. Mrs Hollins let out an annoyed breath, rolling her eyes. I watch as she raises the

the grass in a childish manner. She craved the students attention and respect by acting laid back however times like this proved she's

join the end of it, keeping my distance from the two girls giggling on the end. Mrs Hollins eyes drift

points at me, causing my heart rate to speed up. I hold my hand up half

"Go get the class

in a heap on the floor in front

to catch them," Mrs Hollins sighs, shaking her head. I bite

My cheeks burn with embarrassment and I resist making eye contact.

"Quieten down class!"

room and try the first key inside the lock, no luck. There's around ten different keys and I 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 slither

I can barely make out any shapes in here so what hope do I have in finding the footballs?

you like some help?"

me to lurch forward. I yell out as I connect with the floor, landing painfully on

of a teacher!" I curse Mrs Hollins, blinking back the

"Are you okay?" A deep voice cuts in and I immediately freeze realising that I'm not

"Hello?"

calls out again. I can vaguely make out his outline, tall with

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

I don't