Chapter 10

To say that I'm not nervous is going to be a huge lie-Sharon a car right to my house with Nathaniel isn't really comforting at all. I don't even know the reason why I'm nervous at all. Usually if I invite someone at my house, I will be like, cocky about it because my house is big and pleasant. My house isn't really a mansion, but it stands up than everyone's houses .for some reason, I'm afraid about what Nathaniel would think upon seeing my house. Would he like it? Will he love it? Why am I even thinking of this? Clearly it's just the house, and it's not like people gush a lot about houses when they see the beautiful ones.

My hands are getting climbing. Driving while I'm basically sweating isn't really a good feeling. It's unpleasant Nathaniel is eyeing The interior of my car, and even that as me thinking or asking myself what he thinks about it. Do I really have to impress him just to make him my friend? Or for him not to hang out with the school outcast? Am I really that desperate?