I don’t know if I mentioned it, but I had a dream about Trevor. It was wonderful. It seemed real. I could smell his cologne, hear his voice. Anyway, it was beautiful. I’m leaving my trumpet in the band room again so I can see him again. Maybe I can eventually get his number… 😀 God, I hope so. I used to be too scared to talk to him, but not anymore. I love talking to him. He’s awesome. Seriously. Anyways, I just hope that I can at least become good friends with him. That would be great. Then maybe I can start to build a relationship around our friendship. All in due time. And I’ve still got a few months before the end of the school year. (He’s in eighth grade, so next year he’ll be in high school, and I’ll still be in junior high). Still, if I can get his number, I can text him all I want. I’m gonna challenge myself. I want to get his number before Spring Break. That gives me a little over a month. Wish me luck!
Good luck Trumpetchick hope everything goes well for you! <3