melovebrianna love

It's A Chick Thing!

October 20
Today like many other days was a beautiful fall morning and I knew that HE was going to be there.

Hi my name is Tiffany Frank. I am 15 years old and I am a freshman at Brentwood High School. Like many other girls I have many secret crushes. My biggest crush is on Scott Burns. Scott is a junior at Brentwood High. Scott and I have known each other since school started. He is in my lunch and gym class.

The only person I trust with my secret is my best friend, Prisca Manzana. Prisca and I have known each other for two years since she moved from Florida to Long Island, New York. She and I are almost like sisters. We like the same type of guys. When she saw Scott she had to agree with me that he was cute!

Luckily for me, today I had gum and that meant I got to see Scott Burns. Today since it was nice out we got to play badminton. Scott, Prisca and I were on the same team. Scott said hi to me and I felt like I was melting until Jamie came by and talked to Scott and asked him to walk with her to the nurses office.

Jamie, my ex-friend, hated me since 6th grade. This was because we both auditioned for a part in a play and I had received that part. Now Jamie was always out to get me. Jamie knew that I liked Scott so she was trying to get him to ask her out instead of me.

When Scott left and I stopped melting, I went to Prisca and she said “don’t worry about it.” The truth was I did worry about I really liked Scott and Jamie only liked him to get me mad… I’ll tell you something, I was mad!

The one good thing about Jamie going to the nurse is that she gets to go home. Now it was time for me to talk to Scott. The only problem was he was no where to be found. After a couple of periods, I finally saw Scott in the cafeteria sitting by himself. He looked up and saw me. He smiled, I just stood there and was amazed he even noticed me. Prisca must have noticed because the next thing I hear was her saying “hello Earth to Tiffany? ”

After Prisca rescued me we went to where we normally sat. Now I wish I had smiled back at Scott. The lunch lady called us up for lunch, Prisca and I got up for lunch and I was concentrating too much on Scott I didn’t watch where I was going and I tripped and fell.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 5, 2008

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