The pedals of my bike turn over and under. Signs of my school flutter over me. I continue pedaling until I reach the big doors. I walk up three flights of stairs and look at my friend. I wave. I squeeeeeze through my classmates to get into my locker. I bend down and drop my back pack in. My glasses slide of my nose and drop with a clatter. The class, unknowing what the noise was, peek over to make sure it’s ok. Then- my fear comes alive- they see- not my pictures of me and my friends- not pictures of Kylie Cantrall- not pictures of my favorite Japeneese characters- but my AG pictures in my locker.
I am so scared of people finding out I like AG! What would you do if you were me?