Ok. So I've never had a boyfriend. I've never really had a crush. But today...oh today...the world kinda hiccoughed when I saw this boy. Why oh why does he have to play french horn? Is this the karma of Felicia following me around or something? Em laughed so hard when I told her. I seriously didn't mean to crush on the second day of camp, but it must've been fate or something. He's beautiful. And I can't believe my morning sectional is right by his! I'm a woodwind. He's brass...it doesn't even make sense because everything is normally so separated! Well anyways, after breakfast today (they made us fried hot dog buns made into french toast!) I walked to sectionals and it was actually sunny. We all sit on this wooden bench in the woods and have to bring our fold out music stands. As I was putting mine together I looked over to see this gorgeous boy with blond hair and grey eyes. He seemed lost and walked past us. On of the girls in my sectional knew him from her school-Grand Rapids or something-and talked to him before we started. I think I am in love at first sight and I hope he doesn't have a girlfriend. At orientation they told us there's a dance this friday. I am so excited!
Greg. The french horn player. I feel sick...how do I ask him to the dance? I guess I will just see how the next few days go.
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