𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙉 𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙗𝙮 𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙧
𝙅𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙖 '𝘫𝘶𝘫𝘶' 𝙎𝙠𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙨,
𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝟭𝟱, 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯
𝙐𝙉𝙄𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙄𝙏𝙔 𝙊𝙁 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙉 𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙉𝙄𝘼.(irl, messages)
☆彡 i was frozen. my eyes never left her. Her light brown eyes were captivating, and her baby face was a sight to see. She was utterly breathtaking. Her long brown hair covered her face every-time she looked down.
I wanted her to look up again.
Wait, why am i sitting here staring at this girl. She probably thinks i'm creepy now. She had her rose gold beats on, as she wrote in a notebook. Which made me wonder what it was she was writing. And what it was she was listening to. Something about her made my heart pick up. I didn't even know this girl. But she was so beautiful that i couldn't help but to feel a gravitational pull toward her. We've been in this class together for the past few days, and i always have to catch glimpses at her, or else i'd feel sad that i didn't get to see her.
To say she had the best fashion sense would not be an overstatement. She wore a forest green knitted striped cardigan over a plain white crop top, with baggy tinted blue jeans, and for shoes she had on those tazz slipper uggs, and a pair of big black glasses. The whole fit and the colors made her stand out.
Suddenly, she looked up and stared right back at me. Well shit. The sun was hitting her eyes, they looked even brighter. She sent me small shy smile; it made her dimples pop out. Her dimples were deep and her cheeks were chubby. She was adorable.
I sent her a smile back, so that i wouldn't seem too creepy. I took a deep breath and stood up from my seat, i put my hands in my grey sweatpants, and dragged my feet as i walked toward her.
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GOLDENGIRL, juju watkins
Humor"you're my golden girl, you're the one i've chosen girl"