I finished my first year of Middle School. Now, on to my second one. 8th Grade has begun... My classes,and teachers, were awesome. The best class I had was P.E., it was my last hour, and my best friend was there with me B-Collins (her nickname). We had so much fun!
Our first unit was volleyball. I was not good. The good thing is that I tried my best. The kid in front of me was cheering for me.
I blushed, who was he? Do I know him. I actually never noticed him.
"He is so cute", I thought.
He had these beautiful blue eyes, and his short dirty blond hair. He looked exactly like the other love of my life. The one and only NIALL JAMES HORAN from One Direction. I could also tell he was an athlete, he was strong and he sure did know how to play volleyball.
Anyway it was my turn to serve...
I served and accidentally hit the cute kid in front of me.
"I'm sorry", I said.
~Turns and looks at me~
"It's alright", he replied.
I felt my face warming up.
Gosh he was too cute, but how have I not noticed him before?
I did not know who he was.
Who was he?
