The next morning, I arrived at school as usual and went to class. By second period, I noticed something strange—a few pretty girls actually made eye contact with me in the hall, and a few even said, ”Hey” at me and smiled as they walked by. Initially, I was surprised and didn’t respond, but after a couple of times, I nodded, or said ”hey” back.
When I was at my locker, before lunch, I waited, as I always did on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, for Dana to walk by. For most of senior year, seeing her walk by was one of the highlights of my week. Today, however, instead of just walking by me without a glance, Click to read more