“I am gonn do IT.”

*gasps*

“IT?”

“It.”

“You’ve got this.”

I look like nothing has ever scared me.

I walk up to Jimmy, who sits on a bench with his friends.

I eye him. He understands.

“I…I have to go to the bathroom.” He says

I walk away from the bench and he follows me.

“Jimmy I… I love you.”

He looks at me.

“Oh… okay. I um.”

He runs.