A Lost Friend

It was the third day of school. So far, not ao great. Which is weird, because I usually loved school. Anywho, I was at Chaun's locker. We were talking when a girl came up and asked,"Are you Jay?" "Yeah..." I said and she walked away. I was kinda weirded out by that but then another face appeared. "Hi Jay," the boy said,"Remember me?" I looked at his face. He looked soo famaliar but I couldn't place a name to him. "It's me, Bobby." I was shocked. I haven't seen him since second grade. I was overjoyed. "Oh my gosh! BOBBY!?! You look different!" I said. Bobby smiled. "Gotta go," Chaun said walking away suspiciously. "Yeah, I was came here and I saw your name on a T.V. screen or whatever and I was like, oh cool Jay goes here," he said. "Gosh, its been a long time!" I said. I glanced over the clock and realized there was about three minutes until class started. I wanted to ask him more, talk to him more, but I couldn't late to class. I asked him a few more questions, then I knew it was time to go. "Well it was nice seeing you again," I said, with a mile long smile,"Bye." I wanted to give him a hug, but 1. It's against the rules, and 2. I didn't want to give my boyfriend the wrong idea. I just shook his hand and went to class. I was really happy the whole day and was telling all my friends about him. Really, I even skipped to my class(Some things can't be helped). So I warned my boyfriend,"Okaythere'saguynamedBobbyandIhaven'tseenhimsincesecondgradesobenicetohimorIwillkillyou," I was so hyped up I was talking way too fast and he couldn't understand me. I told him again after class. "Okay,I thought was he cool already," he said. I was glad to hear that because I didn't want to have to kill nobody. I was sing song happy the whole day. But after thinking about it, I felt a disturbance in my stomach. Something was quite right...I thought about how Bobby looked when I gave him that handshake, a look I couldn't quite decephier. Then I got it, What if he likes me?, I thought. Oh, please, after six years, can't be. Still, I couldn't stop thinking about him the whole weekend. I knew what I had to do. On Monday, I was going to have to find him and talk to him more.