The stadium is huge.
So huge, that you wouldn't have thought I could see her.
But I can.
And she's beautiful.
Even though she's towards the back, I can see her hair, and her eyes, even her freckles.
And I don't know how, I don't know why... but I just can.
I see her, and it's making me nervous.
I don't know her, yet I feel like I have for years.
I've never felt so overwhelmed, even with all the times I've been on stage.
I can't mess up. Not with her beautiful face looking at me.
Her eyes light up and she smiles when she finally notices I'm staring.
I feel butterflies.
My heart beat is going faster.
I swallow.
I scratch the back of my head.
I awkwardly smile back.
Is this love at first sight?
Does it even exist?
I've never known.
But now...
I think I do.
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Imagines (from my Instagram)
FanfictionSome of these used to be personal imagines that I have edited to be "Normal imagines" and I added titles to them as well. Imagines from my Instagram (@horanbuttkisser)
