Level 5: Who Is she?

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It had been seven months of their new friendship and a few seconds meeting the love of his life or at least that's what he thought in that moment. Sometimes God gives us moments that are just right. where the wind is in our hair, a sparkle in our eyes. It feels so unrealistic.

Their eyes had just met, only for a few seconds but he already knew she was perfect. He saw a girl with the smoothest brown skin, long straight black hair, she had those blue eyes, the ones that weren't no ordinary blue. She had the power to make him stop in his tracks. How had he never noticed her before. Everyone from the school H.O.D to the economics teacher to Mr Smith to the security guards knew who she was. Every boy would look at her in the most enchanting way giving her flowers daily. He saw them skip their classes to talk to her. He would see posts on social media and be in groups that would make comments about the way she walked so perfectly while her hair effortlessly swayed side to side. Again, HOW HAD HE NEVER NOTICED HER? HOW DID HE NOT NOW WHO SHE WAS LIKE EVERY OTHER PERSON IN THIS SCHOOL.

He began to feel some sort of way but never spoke about it especially not to Aspen knowing that he would make it public. He knew that this was the exact type of love story where he would give her his heart and she would break it because of some dumb thing. Its always a dumb thing that could've been solved but one person just doesn't want to come together to solve it. He knew how sometimes you can have a type but what was meant for you will be however

YOU REMEMBER RIGHT? LEVEL 1? THE PART WHERE HE HAD MADE A MENTAL CHECKLIST OF THE GIRL OF HIS DREAMS. YEAH,SHE WAS EXACTLY THAT. EXACTLY. HOW DO I KNOW? WELL LETS JUST SAY HE FINALLY PLUCKED UP THE COURAGE TO TALK TO HER.

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