I could do this. I could do this. Was all that was going through her head. You got this, she reassured herself. To say she was nervous  was one thing she felt as if her head was going to explode from all the butterfly's in her stomach. Her hands  were sweaty and was dry. She took one last look at her friends they were cheering her on. "Fighting!" they said. She turned around and decided it was now or never.               She left the class room making her way to the second year building. Oh god what am I doing? Abort, abort. She inwardly told herself but she continued to walk. She walked down the stairs, down the hall, up the stairs again. Stopped and once again started to panic. She paced and talked to herself. Thinking why in the world she was doing this. It wasn't a dare or some sort punishment. She had decided that if he wouldn't do any thing she would. Again she walked making her way to class 2A.               "Hey, your here, want me to get him for you?" said one of his friends, she nodded giving him a small wave. She was not confident to talk to his friend, she had to save her voice for when she asked him something very important. She didn't wait long before she knew it he was in front of her giving her a smile. Breathe, she told herself, inhale, exhale. "Come on." she said. She took the lead, she had took them outside in the court yard.          "So what's up?" he said.          "I have something to tell you," he nodded gestur