Oh wait, what was that? Did he just look at me? I think so. I can’t believe it. He finally noticed me. Wow…
Oh no, he’s looking again, and I can just feel myself turning beet red. I’m beet red, aren’t I? I hate it when that happens. I really need to work on not getting so flushed. What? Now, I’m plum purple? I can totally feel the blood rushing into my face. You now think I going to eventually end up looking like an eggplant? This is not good. Eggplant does not go with chocolate at all!