"I Want To Hold Him, But Maybe I'll Just Sing About It."

Me and my so called best friend, Sarah, ( who is really just a lying, selfish, red-headed BITCH), are walking to our lockers right before Homeroomi starts.
"Bye!" Sarah says in a wanna-be-popular way.
I just wave like 'yea-yea-yea' and walk up the stairs to the hallway my locker is in.
And to my surprise, when I reach my locker, there's a curious bouquet of lillies taped onto the blue door. I check to see if there's a card, but there isn't.
"I've been wondering..." says a familiar voice in my ear.
I turn around and to my surprise, it's Leif. The boy I'm in love with.
"Hi, Leify." I whisper back. He's only inches away from my face, which is wierd because he was supposed to have asked Sarah to formal...
He smiles at me.
"What have you been wondering?" I say.
And that's when he puts his hands on my hips and slowly leans in. When our lips touch, I'm floating. To think I had no hope with the kid... And now he's kissing me.
"Will you go to formal with me?" he asks.
"But... What about Sarah...?"
He looks confused. "Didn't you get my text? I never asked her."
"WHAT?" I say completely shocked.
He takes my hand in his. "I realized that you were the one who's cared for me the whole time. You understand and listen... You're so beautiful." And when he says that, I'm in tears.
"Leif..." I whisper, smiling.
"So what do you say? Formal?"
I stand on my tippy toes and throw my arms around his neck and scream, "Yes!"