Well, I'm going through my first big crush right now.
So, last summer at Fixing It For Christ, my youth group was working on my neighbor's house. I was a first year so I was shy as shit. During this stage of my life, I liked puns.
So, I was getting on top of the roof to re-shingle it with everyone else. I was having trouble carrying my water bottle up. And Gavin came up behind me and offered to hold my water bottle for me.
I wasn't strangers to him, I knew his family but, I've never talked with him. (Because I'm so shy.) And I had a small crush on his smaller brother.
Welp, I fell for him. Really bad!
(He's a dark ginger with glasses and freckles all over him. Extremely dark eyes, dimples. Cutest thing I've ever seen other than cats.)
My Dad is the Awana leader at my church and his Dad is a volunteer and well known to the church. Well, a few weeks ago the youth group went on a hike. Being the weeb I am I wore my Stranger Things 11 hoodie. During our snack break on the trail, I was eating jerky and his Dad goes, "Enjoying your jerky Ms.Eleven." I didn't know how to respond I just nodded.
Somehow that conversation turned into. "If you know the reference on my hoodie, you know the show."
And in stereo, I heard "Stranger things?!" And I learned that Gavin watches it.
I've been called Eleven by Gavin's dad ever since.
He knows I write and he's constantly asking if he can be in my story. He treats me like his kid, it's so weird.
And I pray to God that Gavin does not see this.
Because if he does,
I'm going to DIE.
I'm a very realistic and pessimistic person. I know there's a small chance that he'd ever like me back. I'm willing to let him live the life he wants. If I do confess and he rejects then that's his choice, it's his life.
If he were to accept, then great. If he were to leave me for another girl, then I'd let him go. I won't cling to him.
I feel weird having these complex feelings, fantasizing one moment then making the worst scenario in my head. Recently, I've been thinking once sentence over and over. "I don't deserve you."
I wonder sometimes if he really is the Mike to my Eleven or vice-versa.