In the ninth grade, I was in a PE class full of guys. There was only like 5 girls in the class.
Well, one day we were having health in the health room. This one boy had a bracelet or something, with red beads. Well, it broke, and he started handing out the beads. Like five boys got the beads, and they played with them a while. I was sitting at my desk, actually doing my work, but I had my glasses off(yes I had glasses remember? xd ), so I didn't really see anything.
Someone started throwing beads when the teacher left, but one flew past her head as she was coming back in. She held us hostage in the class saying that we would have health untill someone confesed.
I knew that one of my friends had had some of the beads and I was thinking "You stupid idiot! Now you and your dumb friends are getting the class in trouble. grr..." The teacher asked us to write down who we thought did it on a piece of paper, but I just wrote I don't know... cause I didn't know.
Everyone knew that the girls didn't do anything, so we got to leave to have PE.
That evening, I was talking to that Idiot of a friend who had had the beads, and he told me that yes, he did throw a bead, but it wasn't the one that the teacher saw so he shouldn't have to own up. I rolled my eyes and suggested that he should confess then maybe who ever did it would step up and take blame also. I was all "Thats the right thing to do blah blah." lol. I thought it was going in one ear and out the other.
The next day, the girls were in the gym playing when the guys were released from the health room prison. Soon, we all found out that Levi had told the teacher he had thrown some beads and it wasn't fair to keep the other guys. His punishment was cleaning the boys locker room. (Yuck!! xp ) But oh my god... I almost kissed that boy right then and there. I remember looking up at him when I found out, saying good job but my voice almost giving out as I leaned fowards towards his lips, then turning around to join my friends.
That's when I reliezed I had the biggest dang crush of my life.
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