Charlie was a plain simple boy, with not much friends. He always was at the beach doodling until sun down. Although he was anti-social, he was extremely attractive. At least Jay thought. In fact, he was the only one whom thought so. The thoughts of "gosh, he's so cute," would zoom through his mind whenever Jay felt his presence. "Does Charlie notice me?," he thought. Jay gazes into his eye, and only one eye, cause Charlie's hair is in the way. The thought of moving it out the way, so they can share a connection through their lips is in mind, but never happens.
