Literature
Yes.No.Maybe? I don't know...
"I can't do this!" Liza freaked, biting her nails nervously as we walked down the hall. "What if he doesn't like me?!"
"Liza, it's fine! I'm 95% sure he likes you-" I began before Liza interjected.
"And what about that other 5%?! What if he falls into that category!?" Liza stopped walking, leaning against the row of lockers.
"LIZA!" I yelled, grabbing her shoulders, making her look at me. "LISTEN to me! I'll talk to him for you!"
"But then he wont like me 'cause he'll think I'm a cow-" I smacked her across the face. "What the heck, Erin?!"
"Snap out of it, Liza!" I scolded. "If he doesn't like you then he doesn't. Besides, you said so yo