The Moment of Truth

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Today’s the day. I’ve had a crush on her since the first week of class. And now… I’m finally gonna tell her. She’s sitting two rows in front of me. Ponytail. She smiled earlier—I swear it was at me. Every time she turns around, my heart does a backflip. This is it. Be cool. Be brave.

I walk up to her desk. Friends start whispering. “Look, he's going over!” I can feel their eyes on me, but I push through it. She’s focused on her notes, but I see her glancing my way, curiosity in her eyes. My palms are sweaty, but I take a deep breath.

“Hey…” My voice comes out softer than I intended. She looks up, surprise flooding her features. “Can I talk to you for a second?”

Her friends giggle, but I tune them out. This is my moment. I want her to know how I feel. “I just wanted to say… I really like you. Like, a lot.” There it is. The words are out. I can feel my face getting warm, a mix of fear and exhilaration.

She blinks, and for a second, time stands still. I can’t read her expression. Is it shock? Confusion? I’m ready for anything, but I hope for the best. “I’ve liked you since the first week of class,” I add, my heart racing. “You’re amazing, and I just needed you to know.”

Silence hangs between us, heavy and electric. I can hear the whispers behind me, their anticipation bouncing off the walls. Then she smiles. That same smile I almost didn’t believe was real.

“I’m so glad you told me,” she finally says, her voice gentle but steady. That’s the moment my breath catches, a mix of relief and joy washing over me. I could float right now.

I can’t help but grin back. I did it. I took the leap. And whatever happens next, I know I’ll never regret it.