Willow walked into her class, *all she's gonna do is take roll and talk about the events that are going to happen this year, I guess it would be okay for me to tune out* she thinks. *Well, Tara's gay... that's nice... that's good, isn't it? I mean I think I might like her. But she probably doesn't like me back, she probably likes someone else like Buffy or Jessica. But do I really like her? I mean I know what it feels like to like someone, I've like Xander for practically ever but this is different... it's... stronger? ...I don't know... well I have about an hour left to figure it out,* she sighs, she takes out her cd player and starts listening to music, Hilary Duff to be exact.
Everyone knows that I'm ten feet under
*Wow, how true is that?* thinks Willow.
*I wish Willow felt the same way* thinks Tara as she sits in art listening to the same song Willow was at the moment. *She really does brighten my day*
When everything's wrong
*She truly was sent to me from heaven, an angel, my angel,* thinks Willow, *and just hearing her talk, it's wonderful.*
*She's an angel that was sent to me. I wonder sometimes what I did to deserve her friendship, and that's probably all we'll ever have* thinks Tara sadly.
*She really has saved me, in more ways than one* thinks Tara
*When I'm with her, I really do feel like I can fly... I think, I'm in love* thinks Willow.
"I LOVE HER!" Willow shouts all of a sudden. Everyone stares at her. *Oops* she thinks
"You love who Willow?" asks Mr. Green, her music teacher.
"Oh, s-sorry... bad dream... well, sorta... I love my... mom, yeah, my mom," says Willow.
"Ok, just try not to fall asleep again."
"Okay, no problem... I'm awake."
*I love Willow* thinks Tara, *I'm in love with her... but why her? She probably doesn't love, or even like me back*
*Well, it's time for lunch, at least I get to see her now* Tara and Willow both think.