Presentations

Oh. My. God.

In 15 minutes a boy I already mentioned comes to me to prepare our presentation for maths.
He is the second boy who visits me, who sees my room - which both just do/did because of school.

The last half an hour I've prepared my room, I tidied up and hid some things he shouldn't see.

I'm nervous. Very nervous.

Because although he is the second boy in my room, he is the first boy who is alone with me in my room.
And he is the first boy in my room who I like from the bottom of my heart.