The first thing I did when I got to school yesterday was give my crush a poem that essentially told her I had fallen for her, and then asked for her forgiveness.
I walked away once I gave it to her cause I couldn't watch her read it, but then I walked back.
She was smiling. She looked so happy.
"No need to appologise" she says, and hugs me. "No need to apologise." She held me, and we talked until it was time for class. She seemed to glow.
At Forum (long story) we were forced to watch a volleyball turnamont between the varstiy volleyball team and a selection of other sports teams and clubs. The volleyball team won, surprising nobody. She grinned at me even when she was saying "kill me now I hate volleyball and this music is awful." To which I replied "I'm sure this breaks the geneva convention." She was sitting one row above me on the bleachers and she let me lean back and lean against her. She wrapped her arm around me and held me throughout the games.
In between classes and during breaks she would look out for me, and fall into step beside me, which she's never done before.
I was so happy, it hardly mattered when I essentially failed my biology test.
I think this bodes well.