i thought the cooties thing was true, but it's not.
'cause i kiss my mom all the time, and i don't get cooties.
some boys are meaner to girls when they like them.
some of them are mean. they pick on you.
a lot of the boys are very shy.
a lot of the girls have crushes on the boys.
first grade girls are the nicest girls ever.
i have one crush.
i met him in kinder.
they have a freckle on their neck.
he's a little cute.
she normally wears frozen shirts.
he kinda look like, really cool.
it was sun outside so we put on sunglasses, and that just made him cooler.
yeah, yeah. everything she wears, i like.
he's a good drawer, he's good at kickball.
she can hang out with anyone.
every girl just likes one category.
dani likes multiple ones.
i was playing a game with my friends, and she asked to join.
we went to summer camp together.
when i talk to him, i get nervous.
i feel happy when she's around me.
we play games, and we play hide and seek, and we were born at the same time.
sometimes i just know.
i told one of my friends, and somebody was listening, and they told him.
whenever i try talking to him, let's just say he runs.
i have to tell no one.
i would never tell her that i have a crush on her.
she would be grossed out.
oh! i got her dollies.
i don't like dollies, but i had to.
i was just gonna make him a notebook.
my friend greg would play wingman, and he'd find out what the girl that i liked was interested in.
i took all the things that she liked, mashed them up on a piece of paper, and i wrote a book for her.
she told me that she was gonna leave to a different, to lego camp tomorrow.
and i was like, very sad.
and we're best friends, and i have a crush on her.
she doesn't know it.
she doesn't know that, but...
i think she has a crush on me too.