• Science class was the only time I could marvel at the wonderful man I was beginning to love. I was able to sit by him and talk to him in science without being to forward. Out of all the people in my class only 5 new about my secret object of affection, and I trusted all of them with my life. I grew up with those 5 people I know about every single detail of there life, I knew they wouldn’t betray me.
    However, anything good in life has to reach an end. After days and months of being in constant reverie of him my cover was uplifted. I felt so exposed; it felt as if people were whispering about me and staing at me as i walked through the clastophobic hallways. I was ahamed of myself from loving someone so inferrior and untouchable after pretending to be disgusted by his every move. Caught in a web of lies. Toppling down a dark spiral staircase frightened about the unknown ahead.