You and Jhonny had been friends since childhood, you had always been close despite Jhonny's difficult attitude.

Right now you two were doing homework, he usually goes to your house because he doesn't like being at his house, he doesn't like listening to his mother and stepfather fights.

While doing homework he couldn't help but look at you, for a few weeks now he felt strange being around you, he feels butterflies in his stomach and his cheeks feel warmer.

Jhonny hated feeling that way, it was wrong, it went against what was normal, he shouldn't feel that way with you, a boy.

But he just couldn't help it, you became his full time thought, from the time he slept until he woke up, it was just you on his mind, you and your stupid pretty face.

Jhonny looked down at his notebook again, trying to ignore how his heart was beating rapidly, it wasn't just your presence, knowing that he was in your room, in your house and in the same bed as you was driving him crazy.

Why did he have to feel this way? Why couldn't he stop feeling this way? That just wasn't normal, his thoughts about you weren't normal! They were just disgusting and annoying!

His grip on his pencil tightened as he wrote and thought, he hated you for making him feel that way, but at the same time his heart loved you madly.