"I wish you'd tell me exactly how you felt about me."
Sara grinned and was about to make a snide comment when she started to talk, "You're kind of a dork alot of the times, but your fun and funny and I when I went through puberty I would masturbate and think about you all the time. I still secretly fantasize about you and me." She stops suddenly and smacks her hands to her mouth and I stared at her dumbfounded, not entirely sure what I wanted to do.
In the end I wished...