What if one day you will just hear your best friend say that the person you love is dating her. Will you just try to deny your feelings, or will you do something else?

Hi, I'm Christine Arviella. I'm a high school student from a very prestigious high school. I have a best friend named Angela Kramer. She is my oldest friend ever, we have been friends for over a decade now. But, our friendship fell apart because of one man.

Michael Smith.

It all started on a sunny day at my high school. I walked inside my assigned room and I saw him, glowing with gorgeousness, gleaming with light. I thought I just saw a god, but no, it was just him. I shook my head and focused on what I was reading.

Only one of my friends knows that I have a big crush on him, and it was Fransesca Devi.

She is a very super supportive friend. I did not tell Angela about that because I know something like that might cause something bad in our friendship. I had a hint that she likes him too.

Continuing the room situation.

He walked past me, I was so nervous, I thought he was going to approach me, but he just went to greet his friends. My heart just fell out of my chest, he was so close, I could literally smell his perfume, and it was very nice. I tried to make myself focus, but I cannot, he is making me, so so so nervous. All of a sudden, he looked at me. I quickly looked at the board in front of me so that he would not notice that I was looking at him. After that, he went back to his seat and class began.

After a few hours.

It was lunchtime, and he approached me. I was so shocked, "Can I eat lunch with you?" he said. "Why? Don't you have friends? " I asked. "They are playing volleyball and I don't know how to play that, so I might just eat lunch" he replied. "Sure, go ahead" I said. We started eating lunch, we started talking, all of a sudden, we just started laughing because we just saw someone trip over a rock. It all started there, our friendship grew.

We did not notice that lunchtime was over, we hurried and ran towards our classroom. We were laughing while running. When we got there, class was almost starting. Thank God, we were not scolded by our teacher.

After that, we did not really talk to each other that much. We just smile at each other which is really okay for me, even small interaction is so big for me, especially if it's from him.

After a few weeks, the election for classroom officers started, and someone nominated me for the position of Class President. That someone was him. I happily accepted the nomination and three other people were nominated. I won, thanks to him, people really trusted him, that is why they voted for me. And when it was time for the nomination for Vice President, I eagerly nominated him, and he happily accepted it, and he won. I am President while he was my partner, Vice President.

After class

We, the new classroom officers had a meeting with our professor. We discussed the rules and policies for our classroom. He and I locked eyes, I felt embarrassed, so I looked away. He also looked away, for a small moment, I felt appreciated. It's just a small interaction, but it was worth everything.

The meeting ended.

I was left with him because my driver is still not there, but all of a sudden, Fransesca came, I was saved from awkwardness. We talked with each other but I saw that he was alone so I invited him to come sit and chit-chat with us. I saw him playing this familiar game, it was a game I used to play. He saw that I was looking at his phone and asked me "Wanna play? ", I said " Sure but I'm not sure how to play it again because it's been a while since I played this game." "It's okay, I can teach you", he said. OMG! HE HELD MY HAND! HELL YEAH!, I said in my mind. He noticed that my hands started to get sweaty and asked me," Why are your hands wet? ", f*ck, I was so embarrassed that I turned red. " Oh, I'm sorry, I need to get going", I said. I just freaking ran away.

Fransesca noticed me and followed me.

She caught up to me and asked me what happened? It's nothing, I said, and we proceeded to hop in my car, I was so focused on playing with him that I did not even notice my driver's texts.

We just went to a café to study, memorize the policies and rules and hoped that what happened will eventually be removed from my mind. We went home after a while.

When I got home, I laid in my bed because I was so tired, I just closed my eyes and fell asleep after.

The next day

I woke up, brushed my teeth, washed my body and took a peak into the clock and hell naw, I WOKE UP LATE. I HAVE MISSED HALF OF MY CLASS. He was texting me, like a lot. I was flustered he-he, I love him so, so much. I told him that I will be there in 30 minutes.

I put on my clothes, started to get ready and boom, my driver is not there, my mom took him to go to the mall. I ran towards the nearest bus stop and rode a bus. He was there at the gate, waiting for me, I waved at him and he waved back. Yes, it feels like I have won the lottery. He, gave me the notes and discussed things with the professors regarding what I did, but it was everything as the vice president. I was thankful but at the same time dissapointed because it was just his duty as the Vice President to fulfill the duty of the President while the President is gone.