Boy oh Boy, what to do.

Oh what to do about these boys.  The ones I want I either...

a. Can't Have.

or

b. They Don't Want Me.

So, there is a boy at school, who I met at the Rock Wall, where I work, and he is really nice, he is an absolute sweetheart.  Well, turns out, he might just like me, but well, who really knows.  I was at the Hockey Game, and I saw him there.  He was actually on his way out when I saw him, but he said one of our other friends was there, so I found them, but eventually just took a seat by myself.  Not two minutes into the quarter, and I turn around from a tap on my shoulder, and I had the biggest smile slide over my face, it was Jared.  He came back, and sat with me, as we watched the quarter.  Jared ended up going back to his room, and I went to mine, not much later, but I was so ecstatic that he came back.  I had a good time talking to him, and I am wondering if he came back for the game, or because I was there.  What is a girl to do but dream...