In the past you've had the work dating luck, am I right? I've had the boy who thinks racism is funny, he boy who though he could lay a hand on you, the boy who you're pretty sure is a sociopath, and the boy who never leaves his game console. So you'll eventually want to give up, correct? NO.
In the past you met that boy one in your class who's the class clown, but the most down to earth person you know. He'll do whatever it takes to reach his life goal; being a performer. He has the ice blue eyes that all girl look for in a guy. He has the height where you have to reach up on your tip toes to hug him; the hugs that make you melt. The sad part? You two barely talk.
You two start to get use to being around each other more. He tells you things about his booming music career and how he loves to cook. You learn all about him; his favorite color, how he loves his family, he raps but loves Frank Sinatra, how he has a girlfriend.. oh.
Those words make you feel like you have a rock in your throat and you hold back your disappointment. You smile and tell him how you're happy about him and his girl being together for so long. This started it all.
