Remember when we were still in high school and you kept on telling, each year, that you didn’t got taller since 6th grade. Well, now you did. Some inches though. But, I’m still the tall one.
I would’ve just called you Mr Long-time Crush on this but neh~ I’d rather call you for something i’m frustrated about you. Very frustrating it is to think that my crush is shorter than I am. To think that I’m the girl. I know, i know. It was never your fault.
MAKE YOUR DNA STRANDS WORK AND REWRITE YOUR HEIGHT GENES, DUMBASS.
Grade school days. I was already admiring you. And to my great surprise, I was glad to have you as a classmate for four years in high school. I did had a boyfriend during our senior year but the thought that I’t could’ve better if it was you was always there. Have you ever notice how helpful I was to you when we have assignments and projects? You would often call for me and I was there. The money I ask for whenever i give help was just an excuse to talk to you.
When we stepped to college, it was a good thing we are in the same university. First year college was a great fitting in and adjustment period. I wasn’t able to outgrew my shyness at that time but by the end of the day, I thank you for being my commute buddy going home. Sometimes we woukd head to school together. I don’t care if we don’t talk that much ‘s long as your there i can see. You never liked going for dormitories and boarding houses you always wanted to be home. I did had dorms fir convenience but sometimes I come home wishing I’d see you on the bus home or on the waiting shed heading to school the next morning. Stupid, isn’t?
You’ve always been busy with your animes, mangas, and the likes of those stuff. I like it, too but I can never be more otaku than you are.
This is getting long. I’m afraid you’ll know all this that I feel. I’m afraid you’ll pull yourself far the way you did when you knew a friend of mine had a crush on you. Please don’t.
ASK ME TO BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND.