He looks so good in these clothes.., I thought to myself, while I looked at my friend. A.k.a my crush. Yes I, have a crush on him.

It all started on the 3rd of december. It was cold outside, snow was laying everywhere and me and him we're having a snowball fight outside infront of his house. It was fun and all, until I was covered in snow. My whole body was trembling and I couldn't move anymore. He helped me up and went into his house. HIs mom, Jacquline, was preparing a hot chocolate for us, while he went up, to get me new clothes.

I immediately put on the sweather of him. It smelled so... good. My heart was beating so goddamn fast.

Since that day, I couldn't stop thinking about him, but I couldn't say it. I mean, yes, he knows that I'm gay and he supports me, but there is she.

Heather, was a beautiful slim girl in our class. My best friend really liked her.

One day, my best friend finally confessed to her and they got together... But why should I complain? I'm not even half as pretty...

I was sitting next to him at lunch, as suddenly his girlfriend, Heather comes over to him and sits on his lab.

Please don't cry...!, I tried to be strong..