Alex Parks.... the schools bad boy. He was looking straight in my eyes with some type of emotion that I couldn't read. Then something happened the was a surprise to me and to anyone who could be around in the halls still, he asked if I was alright.
"Are you o.k.?" Alex asked with a worried look. I was scared to say anything so I just nod my head to tell him I was fine. He looked like he didn't believe me but didn't say anything. When he didn't let got of me I just looked down at his hands then back at him hoping he got the message and I think he got the message cuz' he dropped his hands back to his sides like they were on fire or something. When he did that I stated to check him out, he was wearing a white V-neck shirt that hugged his torso and show of his wait, 8-pack... OH MY DOUGHNUTS HE HAS AN 8-PACK!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jeans that hung dangerously low on his hips and too top off his outfit he had on his black leather jacket and some nicks. I guess I was checking him out to long cuz' when I looked up and there was a big smirk on his face. "Like what you see?" I still couldn't fine my voice so I just said no in a tiny voiced almost a whisper and walked around and went to class.
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