Mason Mcfaul

''Shit, shit, shit, SHIT, SHIT!!! Why does he/she look so pretty today!? Gahh'' I say in my mind. My friend next to me kicks my leg, trying to be subtle about this, but he really isn't. He starts to whisper loudly, ''OMG DUDE, ISN'T THAT YOUR CRUSH?'' I slap him on the shoulder with the back of my hand to get him to be quiet. My mind starts to race, ''GOD, I'VE NEVER BEEN THIS RED IN MY LIFE!! FUCKKK!! NOW THEIR ALL-LOOKING AT ME, THANKS TO HIM!'' I look away when I see his/her eyes on me.