Dear boy in my english 102 class, (pt. 2)

Today as I was walking out of class you were right behind me. I held the door open for you and you said thanks, I started to make small talk about the class we just left. Instead of looking at me like a weird girl that has no good reason to speak to you, you walked with me; And we talked about our schedules and you told me you were on your way to work. You made some jokes, I made some jokes, you laughed.
You walked me to my car - I was freaking out inside but I played it cool. I told you to have a good day at work and I'd see you next time. Hopefully this happens more often because I like these feelings you give me.

Sincerely,
That girl in your class that feels like shes acting like a 12 year old with a diary