Prologue

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There I was, standing in the hallways waiting for my friends to show up. As I was leaning against the lockers watching time fly by, I saw him, Jayden , the guy that caught my eye since day one. He was so cute standing there, I wished he was mine. I wanted to talk to him but I could not get the words out, every time I try to talk to him it just gets awkward. I only have two classes with him. If I could talk to Jayden, he is the perfect guy for me. I knew that if I kept searching for the perfect guy, I wouldn't find him because there is no such thing as the perfect guy, what was real was the perfect guy for me, and Jayden is the one. He is smart, funny, athletic, strong, he had all the qualities that I was looking for. Sometimes he would try and talk to me but when I answered him, I get so terrified because I don't know what to say. I was afraid that I might say something weird, or retarded. But Still, he is the perfect guy for me. Every day, I keep thinking about him, but I keep telling myself to not like him because I can't even talk or have a casual conversation like normal people do. On the other hand, I can't stop liking him because there is no other guy like him out there in the world. By the way, I did not formally introduce myself, my name is Jasmine. I am 15 years old and I am in grade 9.







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