Diary of an 8th Grader

Hands

November 20, 2013
         I had gym today Nothing much happened in that. We were playing basketball and when the game was over, the gym teachers told us to sit down on the floor. Ethan was behind me and he walked next to me and sat down. When the teachers were finished talking about what we were to do next, everyone stood up and started to go to the next place for their next match. I stood up and looked down at Ethan. He was looking up at me. He held out his hand to me. "Can you help me up?" Ethan asked. I smiled and grabbed his hand. He held my hand and I pulled him up. His hand was warm. I feel like a creep saying that.