Prompt #5: Pen and
Paper: Then I felt my cheeks turn rosy pink________ (finish the story.)
“Honestly, I can’t believe this situation is
happening”, I thought to myself as I sat typing I my computer. I had spent the
afternoon talking to various friends online when I noticed a certain guys name
pop up on my friends list. This guy just happened to be someone I had fancied
for a number of months without ever really doing anything about it. We started
chatting about school and teachers and friends we had in common, the usual
things that class mates talk about. I had not had the courage to try and get to
know this guy in the past but had admired him from a distance. Today however I
decided I needed to be brave, I don’t know if I hoped it would change anything
or whether it might lighten the weight of my feelings. But I decided I needed
to tell him my secret.
As much as nervousness can show in typed text I
think it was on full display. But I finally blurted out “You know that unsigned
note that was given to you…..it was from me…”, I could feel myself getting more
anxious and embarrassed as I waited for the reply that seemed to take forever.
Then his reply came, “Yeah I know. The person you asked to pass it to me told
me who it was after I teased them and told them I thought it was a note they
had written”. As I read his words I felt my cheeks turn rosy pink and my breath
came out in a rush.
What a let down, after all that time and anxiety. I
couldn’t tell whether I was more disappointed and embarrassed that I had
confessed my feelings to someone who had already known or that I had felt so
much for someone who without question had not recognized or returned my
feelings…. As I sat at my computer some time later after ending one of the most
embarrassing conversations I had had to date, I realized that I had achieved
something. Finally I had been able to honestly put my feelings out to this guy
and get an answer without being put off by all my usual insecurities and
issues. It was a moment of growth and courage, although I could still feel the
blush of embarrassment thinking about that confession I felt better for it.
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