Him.

The Start.

Those eyes. Those big brown beautiful eyes. I could stare into them for days.

"Scott?"

Mitch caught me staring.

"Oh uh yeah sorry. What's up?"

Mitch gave me an awkward look.

"We should probably finish our English project. It's due next week and we barley have anything done."

Oh shit. I forgot about the project. We have to write a song and perform it for this English theatre class. Mitch was so amazingly talented. My voice isn't even comparable to his.

"Actually Mitch I should get going. It's almost 8. I'll um see you tomorrow?"

"Alright bye Scott."

Mitch gave me an adorable smile. Every Time I see that smile my heart skips a beat. I returned the smile and headed to my car.

I think I have feelings for him. All of my life I have wanted and searched for my true love when oblivious, it has been right in front of me. This whole time. Mitch is amazing. Everything about him is. I don't want to tell him how I feel. It will just ruin what we have. The amazing friendship we have. Or will it? Does he feel the same way? No he's to good for me. He's beautiful and smart and I'm, well I'm just Scott. The boy from the other side of the tracks. I hated going home. It is where I should feel safe but, I don't. Mitch was catching on. He started noticing I was always anxious and rushing to be home by 8. I need to tell him.