Let's Have Some Fun This Beat is Sick. I Wanna Take a Ride on Your Disco Stick

The smarter part of me is telling me not to do this.
Not to tell this kid I'm wearing a thong, describe it, and crazily flirt with him.
It the part where you know they like what they're hearing that gets me.
I haven't done anything like this since probably last early summer.
But the worst part now is that this isn't just some random myyearbook kid.. This kid goes to my school.. He's in my math class. I HAVE to see him on Monday.
He trusts me, which is fantastic, and now he knows secrets about me.
And he knows how much of a freak I am with this whole flirting thing.
He's like "I'm thinking of you, I wanted to sleep before but now I want to keep texting you."
Do you, no, do I realize how weird Monday second period will be when he does his usual come over and sit next to me?
I'm really good at screwing good things up :/