I wanted to kiss her so fucking bad again, but I didn’t have the balls. I wanted to ask her to be my girlfriend, but every time I tried to broach the subject, I panicked. So I kept it to myself and waited, promising myself that I would do it the next time I saw her. Problem was, I’d been putting it off all summer and I felt beyond agitated. I just wanted her to be mine. More than I ever wanted anything in my life. Including my PlayStation. Honestly, if I could put her on my Christmas list this year, I’d retire from asking for gifts for the rest of my life. If I could just have Liz. Just her.
