Most people would consider their first day,either a wonderful time to meet new people,or a day were they wish didn't exist at all. Sometimes I wish that day existed,sometimes I wish it never even happened... It was the beginning of 7th grade for me,me and my guy friend did what usual middle schoolers would do and check out every girl,rate them,or try and talk to them. Everyone was stoked to go to their home rooms personally I didn't care.My homeroom teacher was one of the best their was he still is to me. I only had one friend in my homeroom he sat behind me.After all the morning announcements we had about how the day would go,I started observing the girls around my homeroom. I looked around and saw some good looking girls but knew I would never talk to. But then I saw her. She was one of the most beautiful girls I had seen in a long time,I started thinking to myself,"I want her,I want her to be mine,fuck it she is mine." She looked alone almost I started thinking to myself,"How can a beautiful girl like her have no friends to talk with/gossip with?" I kept observing the girl hoping she would notice I was staring, she glanced at me a few times. I remember that day like it was yesterday, she was wearing this unusual Monsters Inc. top of the one eyed monster,personally I loved that on her, her hair was curly it reminded me of curly fries that's what caught my eye about this girl. After a while I decided to try and stop looking like a creep and go socialize with my friend.Lets call my friend James, James wasn't a guy to talk about to girls he was into them he just wouldn't understand if you were to talk about them.Me and him played hangman for the remainder of the class time. After a couple of games the principal came on and told us all what period to go to. A couple of minutes later the bell rang, as the bell rang i eyeballed this girl and looked up at her from head to toe. Personally I'm into shorter girls,she was shorter then me I had also realized her feet were small like very small that's something I loved about her,girls with small feet tended to be the most adorable to me, I could tell she was glancing at me a little but trying not to show it. After I had finally decided to stop observing this beauty of a gem, I went onto my next period, Athletics.
