prologue

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I can't help myself if I can't look away. Everytime I see him my heart starts to beat faster. His eyes are the centre of my soul. The way his eyes look at me it gives me the shiver. I try my best to look away.

Even at school his eyes get to me. He's perfect too perfect to be exact. His smile, hair even the way he walks is perfect, it is too hard. Sometimes I wonder why he comes to school, he suppose to be in college. He's super smart, sweet and kind to everyone no matter who they are.

He is sweet and kind no wonder he's my friend although I can't speak when he's around. I feel there is a connection between us. I think he realizes that too.

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