Will's face just seemed to be getting redder by the second, if that was even possible. He seemed to be glowing red. "You might as well tell her Will. She'll just keep bothering you about it." I said laughing.
He took a deep breath and his face turned back to normal. He seemed to be gathering all his courage, he seemed to be geting tall and more muscular instead of redder and shorter. All though his hands were shaking out of control his body became rock solid, meaning his muscules. His chest seemed the size of texas, and his arm and leg mucles seemed as big as the mississippi river (obviously an exaggeration) his face was still as gently as a lamb though. He seemed to be trying to speak but no words came out. Finally, he swallowed hard and said slowly, "I....have......a crush......on..............." he seemed to pause for one last breath. He, again, swallowed hard, preparing for this one simple word. He said softly and slowly, "you. I have a crush on you." He smiled and then realized what he was saying, but he didn't blush, he didn't back away. He seemed to think he had done his best, and if she thought he was a jerk that was her problem.
I took one last look and said softly to myself so no one could hear, "No wonder he easily cut through that trolls skull, without doing the spell. His muscles are huge." I then sat there waiting for Berii to unleash all her wrath, or something else. I wasn't sure how she would repond.
