I had never really thought too much about boys. That is until I met him. He was like a breath of fresh air.
The way his gelled hair fell perfectly in front of his face had me mesmerized. Every time his dark green eyes met mine, it was as if time had stopped. There was nobody else like him.
I sat in the passenger seat of his hatchback, his leather jacket wrapped around me, thinking of all the things I admired about him. He had a hold on me, and I prayed to God that he never let go.
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the hatchbacks
Teen FictionLisa Lawson saw The Hatchbacks with her best friend, Rachel Miller, and ends up literally bumping into the lead singer, Jamey King, after the show. That concert changed her life. But was it for better or worse?
