Him

Middles of february

I was with a friend of mine waiting for her match to start up. As we waited in the middle of the halls. We were sitting on a table, while she was chatting with a friend of mine about the game. Suddenly, i didn't saw him coming around, he was with another guy(nowadays a friend of mine) my friend and i were talking about a girl in my class that she was kind of "bitchin'" with all the boys around. My friend hated her and still hates her, because she thinks she's a slut. While she said that she hated her so much, i take out my phone and showed a picture of her. Suddenly i turned around and he was there. And i showed the picture of this girl, he said "she's pretty" and i just smiled. We where talking about stupid things, while my friend was checking out the time. When the time of the match was getting near, she took her things and went away. While I was standing besides him. I couldn't even catch my breath, he was there looking particularly handsome with his jean coat, like i was really near from him i could smell his Hollister perfume. (And i knew that i was Hollister, because a friend of mine used to wear it) I got a text from my mom saying she was already waiting for me. I said goodbye to both of them, i asked both of them their names. I just wanted to know the name of him, but i think "it would be really obvious" so that's why i asked for their names. When I knew his name, i get into my car and check out my phone, i arrived home and i couldn't get him off my mind. His eyes, where impregnated in my mind as his beautiful smile with braces. Days pass off, and i was going to library to print a homework. while i was entering he was arriving, we made eye-contact and i smiled at him and he smiled me back. I was speechless. Weeks passed and i realised i was in love with him. We didn't talk, or anything. I was completely in love with him.
Months pass and i wanted to talk to him so bad. A friend of mine who is also a friend of him told me "talk to him" and i did it. We talked like 2 and ½ weekend. Until one day i sent him a message and never replied. I felt sad and broke. And with that i realised i loved him more.
Now, it's December. 7 months have passed since i talked to him. He got his braces removed, and he looked more gorgeous, he's like 6′6 ft, he has an amazing body, thanks to soccer, he's so smart, and so sweet. He's serious, but I like that. When he smiles, the whole world stops. When he laughs, i die a little. I could talk to him, i could stare at him, forever.