Girls in our school fancied Paul and would always try to talk to him. Even The Skanks liked him. But then again, they like anything with a pulse and a penis
A week after meeting Paul, he asked me to sit with him for lunch. I said, "I'd love to. But let me get my lunch first." Paul said, "I'll buy your lunch." He offers to get me a chocolate bar
Him and I get talking and he makes eye contact and takes an interest in what I'm saying. I go into class thinking about Paul. "He's different," I thought
What made him different was that he made eye contact with me and some men don't do that like my ex-boyfriend Frankie, who looked at my breasts when he was talking to me
That day, I told my sister Ashley about Paul. She said, "Paul might be good looking but he might be an asshole. You've only known him one day, Jenna love"
My dad heard our conversation and said, "Jenna, I have to meet this Paul." I respond, "Dad, Paul is not my boyfriend."
My brother Alan came in and says, "Jenna, is Paul your new crush?" I say, "No, he's not." Then Alan says, "Why are you talking about him all day?" I respond, "Because he's my friend"
Later on, I'm at Natalie's house and I tell her about my family saying about me liking Paul. Natalie says, "Jenna, you love the guy. Why did you faint last week?" I didn't know what to say
Later on, I think about our conversation and I realise that I love Paul. It's not just a crush. Real love! True love! Oh my God! I was so in love with Paul Miller!
Over the next two months, Paul and I became very good friends. We discovered that we have a lot in common. Paul and I love watching movies with Adam Sandler and Chris Rock in them, we love rap music, we love watching The Simpsons, Prison Break and The OC and love to eat chips and burgers
Paul met my family and I met his. My family loved Paul and his family loved me. Paul became friends with my friends and I became friends with his friends, who were called Amanda, Rachel, Mark and Jon. Once I got to know Paul, I knew I had met The One
