Jack glanced around the corner. There she stood. The most beautiful girl he had ever had the pleasure of laying his eyes on. Mya. Short brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, beautiful freckles. Oh and those glasses, they fit her perfectly. He could stare at her all day.
Everyone called him crazy. He heavily disagreed, he was just shy that's all. That's why he was currently following her from a distance.
He wasn't obsessed. Of course not.
She turned and met his eyes, confusion was all he could see in her eyes. He quickly broke from the trace and hid behind the wall again. 'Shit' he sighed rubbing the palms of his hands on his face. How could one person be so perfect?
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Random stories :p
RandomJust some stories I wrote when I was bored, or never got around to finished, and only did random scenes of. Enjoy :] (Some of these will be dsmp related but most you won't have to know anything about it to enjoy) (Cover via my friend's boyfriend)
