He walked into the room, with a black pair of pants and a black sweatshirt. His hair was perfectly gelled up, and he looked calm and relax.
She smiled at the sight of him, excitment and happiness overwhelming her eyes. He came.
He gave her a short glance, and one of his best smiles. She returned him the smile and he continued to interact with his friends. But that was it. That was all she needed for her day to be made. That was all she needed for her stomach to erupt and her lips become dry. Because she wanted to know him, understand him, and be the reason behind that smile she loved so much.
But she knew that wouldn't happen. Her face dropped and her chest felt heavy. He was off limits. And he always would be. Then why was she even bothering? Because he totally didn't mind her, to him she was just--
"Hi."
She turned around and saw that guy, that guy that was the king of her dreams. The guy that woke up the butterflies alive in her stomach. And suddenly she knew, this was just the beggining.
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End of first work.
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