I love the way Stephan smells, the way every time he laughs there's a sparkle in his eyes. I always wanted him to be mine.... Noone cares about me and i feel that maybe one day Stephen will notice me wandering around the crowded halls of my high school. Or maybe I will be just another face in the sea of dull and boring faces.
My name is Hillary RosenElls. I live in L.A. I love t eat, read, and swim..... But Stephen is the one thing that makes me stop in my tracks. Every time he speaks, I stop and listen and strongly agree to whatever he's saying even though he doesn't notice me. Sometimes I just watch him play football or ice hockey and stare at him as he slips his shirt on or laughs, shaking his strong muscular body. I think that Ariana Wellers is a big lier and that she wants Stephen more than I do, but of course who couldn't resist Stephen.
I wake up and roll out of bed as the sound of my alarm clock goes off. i groan wanting to go back to slepp but then I remember i get to see Stephen today.
