The girl with the pink glasses

Ok so. Had this idea but I'm not sure if I will make it an actual book or just a little short story. Let me know what you think.....

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I'm sitting here, on the rusty, old train. Board out of my mind, not knowing what to do on the 2 hour ride to my all boys school. Tie, blaser and all but, yah I know, it takes a long time from where I live. Getting back to where I was, looking out the scratched unclear window, I see many a people on the street, as we ride across an intersection.

Getting board is one of the pet peeves, I absolutely despise getting board, as I'm sure many if you agree. I put in my ear phones and listen to my music, no wanting to be disturbed or hear the annoying screeching of the train.

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Getting jolted awake but you being terribly rude, just plonking down next to me. I look to my left getting ready to scream at the culprit, when I stop. Caught buy the sight of the most unusual colour of glasses, framing your beautiful little face. You had the most mesmerising traffic stopping, purple eyes I have ever seen, crystal clear skin, shiny auburn hair. As soon as I took in your beauty I thought to my self, she's got to be the beautiful, hot, pretty.... Words can't even describe how amazing you looked.

Pink, Ray Bans, just add to how unbelievable you are.

Just staring at you... I sit here, like a creep. But I just can't seem to take my eyes off of you. You don't even realise I am staring.

Not realising I had spent the rest of the ride, staring (probably open mouthed) at you, I jumped when a nearly audible static voice comes on the loud speaker and calls my stop.

Getting of with one fleeting look at you, I reluctantly walked away from your beauty, still in awe.

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All day I couldn't think about anything but you, your beauty, and the incredible pink glasses.