A break in my story.

Her.

She's completely beautiful. She's stunning. I saw her hugging one of my friends, I walked over, trying to look as cool as I could. I grabbed Noah and we walked off together.
"Noah, who is that?" I asked him.
"Haley." He replied, casually.
"Haley who?" I asked becoming slightly impatient.
"Haley Kinghorn, why?" He asked.
"She's so pretty." Was all I could say.
He laughed at me and we walked to the stake part and skated for a few hours. Once I got home, I added her on Facebook. About a minute later she accepted my friend request.
Should I message her? I'm so nervous. She would never go for someone like me, she's going to think I'm a total weirdo.
Come on, don't be a baby.
I messaged her.
She replied within a few seconds. I stumbled on what to say, good thing it was over media, or I would've seemed like a total coward. I tried to just be cool and be me.
She's so easy to talk to, and she's so funny.
I need to get to know her.
I need to make her mine.
She has to be mine.
Through out the course of a month, all I could do was think about her.
I just wanted to see her, and be with her. Her presence was so calming and I just loved looking into her beautiful eyes.