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My Baby

Beautiful

Three months later

I glanced at her belly.

Was she bigger?, I thought. I knew it was a mean thing to think, I shouldn't have been thinking she was getting fatter but I had a crush on her, I noticed everything nobody else would.

I looked at the paper she was drawing on, she always doodled when the teacher talked, it had dots all over it. Not dots that she drew, dots that looked too much like tear drops.

I turned back to the teacher. She wasn't crying. She had a boyfriend that she loved and she was beautiful. I couldn't imagine such a beautiful girl crying.

I was going to give her a hug at the end of class. I finally had an excuse to talk to her. I watched her out of the corner of my eye throughout the class, but by the time class ended, I was too nervous to say anything.

Her beauty did that to me.