Sometimes i wish i knew what to do...better yet what to say. Here I am standing in front of my best friend/ex-boyfriend/crush and i don't even freaken know what to say. You're probably thinking if you like him so much you should at least say something or give him a big smooch. Say something....Yes...smooch....HELL TO THE NO! that would just be way to weird and awkward afterward. "So, you wanted to meet me at the park, so here we are." Daniel said. I stared at a tree root that was sticking out of the ground. "Yeah, here we are." I said. God, i'm such an idiot. "You wanted to talk to me?" He he said. I looked at him and looked away quickly. "Yeah, i figured that since you can't have people over when you're parents aren't home, i thought we could talk and hang out here." I said. "I know, so what did you wanna talk to me about?" He asked me. I looked at my sneakers and thought for a minute. I did want to talk to him about something but i didn't know if i could get it out. okay, the thing i wanted to talk to him about was us, what our relationship with eachother really is...are we friends, or are we more then just friends.It sounds alot easier to say it in my head and to others, more then it is to say it to him.
Like i said, i can be a dork sometimes when it comes to these things. "Come, you can tell me." He said, taking my hand and guiding me to a bench and sat down next to him.I took a deep breath and let it out. "okay, I was thinking about this for a while now and i want to know if we're just good friends or more than that...if you know what i mean?" I said, looking at him. He looked surprised at first and was silent for awhile. "Oh." He said. I looked at him and waited for what he was about to say next.....

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