"She looks quite pretty,doesn't she"
"I don't know" I said to Paul.Paul was a little guy with a big heart.He always wanted to find a girl for me who would truly love me rather than the one seeking for a bank account.We had a great bond as it is said that people with different personalities make better friends.I was tall approximately 5'8 with an afro textured haircut,most of the people at high school wondered how was it possible for a white guy to carry out a hairstyle like that. Referring to Paul, he was a complete maniac with his brown straightened hair reaching his eyebrows."What do you mean by I don't know? Look at her man she is beautiful" Paul whispered but as soon as I tried to get a glimpse of her beauty I caught her staring with her hazel coloured eyes wide open and her blonde curly hair with the power to please the eye. I was speechless.
