I don't belong here. It doesn't matter, because even if I don't belong in this place, she's here and I want to be where she is.

I realise it’s going to happen. This girl of my dreams, this girl who is more like me than anyone I’ve ever met, wants to kiss me.

This is a team of gay dudes, isn't it?" What gave it away? The pink shirts, or half our team drooling over you?

what could i do to make the one i loved love me back ?

This attitude means you haven't met a girl worthy of your attention. You'll want to get caught if the right girl comes along.

I let it all out--my mom's date,my dad's conversation,my confusion about it all.Caleb doesn't laugh,he doesn't pull away,he doesn't talk .. He just lets me be me. When I settle down,I lean back and witness the mess I've made on his shirt."I made ur shirt all gross," I say between sniffles. "Forget the shirt.What's going on? I could.nt understand a word you mumbled into my chest." Now I'm half laughing and half crying.

And right this second I want to live in ignorant bliss.