Tim was feeling quite nervous. He had made a big decision and now he needed to go through with it. He could chicken out and end up not saying anything, but he didn't want that. It was about time he go through with it. He had been waiting for the right moment for a long time but always ended up getting scared and backing off. This time he would finally say it. He would finally confess his feelings to her. He would finally say to her directly that he loved her and had loved her for years. He just hoped she would say she felt the same way.
Tim had set it up this time. She was his best friend. They had been best friends for a very long time. They always spent a lot of time together. He had secretly been in love with her for years. Now it was winter break in their final year of high school. He wanted to tell her before they graduated. When he had learned that her parents were going away for a while he saw that as his chance. He had offered to spend time with her at her house so she wouldn't feel lonely over the holiday. He would have time to pick the right moment to tell her, but he wanted to do it as soon as possible.
He knew they didn't need much time to plan. He was expecting an answer from her soon. He had his things ready. He had a gift for her for Christmas and everything he thought he might need. He didn't know what to expect from her after he told her. He stood in his room, getting himself mentally prepared as he combed his short brown hair over and over, trying to make it look perfect. He had dressed his 6'3", broad frame in a short sleeved shirt with a collar and a few buttons at the top, but not going too far down, and a pair of casual, but nice, tan pants. His light blue eyes surveyed his appearance in the mirror. He was happy with it. He knew there was nothing more he could do other than wait. Every few seconds he looked at his phone, expecting it to announce her reply at any moment.
Tim had set it up this time. She was his best friend. They had been best friends for a very long time. They always spent a lot of time together. He had secretly been in love with her for years. Now it was winter break in their final year of high school. He wanted to tell her before they graduated. When he had learned that her parents were going away for a while he saw that as his chance. He had offered to spend time with her at her house so she wouldn't feel lonely over the holiday. He would have time to pick the right moment to tell her, but he wanted to do it as soon as possible.
He knew they didn't need much time to plan. He was expecting an answer from her soon. He had his things ready. He had a gift for her for Christmas and everything he thought he might need. He didn't know what to expect from her after he told her. He stood in his room, getting himself mentally prepared as he combed his short brown hair over and over, trying to make it look perfect. He had dressed his 6'3", broad frame in a short sleeved shirt with a collar and a few buttons at the top, but not going too far down, and a pair of casual, but nice, tan pants. His light blue eyes surveyed his appearance in the mirror. He was happy with it. He knew there was nothing more he could do other than wait. Every few seconds he looked at his phone, expecting it to announce her reply at any moment.