Sometimes I hate being such a nerd. In the stereotypical aspect of being socially awkward. There’s t
Sometimes I hate being such a nerd. In the stereotypical aspect of being socially awkward. There’s this girl at school, Katherine, whom I have a few classes with, and she’s one of the nicest people I know, probably the only girl in school who knows me for something other than knowing about every subject there is. And she’s so pretty; I consciously have to make sure I’m not staring at her during class. We talk during class about thing like assignment or some little things that might pop up, nothing beyond that but I love talking with her.The thing is, I’m not sure if she likes me as much as I like her or if she’s just being generally nice. I mean, I doubt she does like me. But I decided to take a step forward so when I saw her in the hallway I struck up a conversation with her. I asked how her day was, what she thought of the homework, and she didn’t seem annoyed at all. She was smiling the whole time, which made me smile as well. God, does she like me or not? I want to ask her out, but the words are caught in my mouth. -- source link
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