It all started in 7th grade just a little flirting but it planted a seed thag would soon flurious in to a beautiful tiger Lilly. I met him in my English glass in 7th grade he was quite tall, maybe 5'11". I was very short only 5'1", great short stack and all the names were given to me. Anyways when I say down in class I felt as if someone was watching me and I slowly looked up and bam them baby browns looked at me it was only a glimps but that glimps soon turned in to something greater. Soon enough I learned Mr tall guys name, it was Hunter. I thought wow H and H that's kinda cute. Finally the flirting started we would write on each others papers but paper and trash down each other's shirt, it got so bad that the teacher had to move us. Then something unexpected happened.. He left, a new teacher arrived and half the class was gone be was in that half and I soon got depressed after that. I figured out that him and this girl ended up dating ( I ended up not liking her very much) As the year went on I slowly for got about talk boy and he slowly forgot me.
8th grade year rolls alone, I lost 25 pounds and I was a totally different person. I began by picking up my schedule and learning my new locker combination. As I'm spinning in the numbers I hear a voice a very familiar voice but one I couldn't exactly pin point. The voice said in a way of intrest "who's that?" and the other voice was his friend who obviously knew me, saying in a annoying tone "oh, um Thats Hannah, Hannah stout." I tried to turn around and see who it was but as soon as I heard the voices the faster they were gone.
The 1st day of school rolls around and I feel great about myself, I feel as if I could explode with joy. I walk up to my locker and spin in my locker combination, or combo as the "big kids" call it. Then talk boy is my locker body! As I'm trying to show off my skills on my combo tall boy messes up and I chuckle just a little. He walked away in embrassment not even getting what he needed out of his locker. On that day was the day I knew he was going to be mine. I ended up have two classes with him, Spanish and band.
About a month into school Hunter and me started to talk and flirt. We never really said much but it was little things such as stealing his binder or messing up his combo as he was doing it.
Friday there was a foot ball game broken arrow and jenks was the game. He was there! Tall guy was there! I sat with my friend Keilee who took me to the game but she went off with her own friend and I slowly worked my way to talk boy to talk to him. I finally spoke up, " Hey anyone want to go to the concessions with me and get a snack?" He was the first to offer. I went down the steps quickly hiding a smile I almost couldn't contain. Then I remembered, why I wore what I did.. A long sleep that went even past my finger tips.. The night before I selfharmed and it was bad real bad.. My excitment faded and he could tell. He bought me a snickers ice cream bar and as I went to grab it my scar showed, great he saw! I thought to myself. All along I later figured out was that his mission after seeing that was to help me and pull me out of my depression
