Can’t believe she just told me that.
Guess there’s a first for everything.
She’ll come around eventually though. They always do.
I’ll break her down. Because I always do.
I mean, I can just see in her eyes how she wants me sometimes.
I remember once in class when I thought she’d jump on me …
Or maybe I was gonna jump on her.
But jumping was involved my daydream.
Still can’t believe she said that though.
It just looks like she could move … I think I’ll tell her that now too.
I love that little shocked look that crosses her face when I say stuff like that.
It’s so cute. Or even something more than cute.
Can’t pin point a word … but there’s surely one that describes it.
And I love how she tries to hide it ... but never can do that effectively.
She's so easy to read sometimes it's almost unbelievable.
I wonder how long it’d take to break her down.
Can’t take too long. I won’t move on, of course.
I’ll stay after it happens, because I know it will.
The issue at hand: making her believe it.
She doesn’t just yet. But she will.