It happened a week ago, but I couldn't stop thinking about Samantha. All my life girls have fanned over me, but she was different. She didn't seem to care about my looks. I mean she could, but she sure doesn't show it. Her olive eyes and tanned skin are gorgeous, but a different kind. She's simple.
I got her number from a friend a week ago, but I'd been scared to call her. Ha! I'm scared to call a girl! My whole life I'd been the pro talking to girls, I've never been nervous. If I just keep sitting here thinking about it I think I might explode, all these unrealistic scenarios in my head make me feel like a girl. I couldn't take it, staring at her number was driving me crazy, so I called her.
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Teen FictionSamantha Hall was your average nobody-ever-notices-me kind of girl. Rushing from school to home to change diapers while studying for exams. Ethan West was from a completely different world. He went from school, to lacrosse practice, to his too-big-f...
