There I sit. In a class I'd rather not be in. Yet I'm surviving because I have someone who knows exactly what I'm going through. The way our halls are set up. I can see into three other classrooms. And lucky for me the person who knows what I'm going through is sitting in one of those classrooms. There I sit. Blinded by the sunlight that is his smile. Yet I can't look away. And it seems that neither can he. We sit there, looking at each other through the glass smiling. Ignoring whatever may be going on in the classes that we don't want to be in. We have each other and that's all that matters. All of a sudden he looks away and I'm worried. Why would he do that? He then pulls out his phone and holds it up. I look at my phone and see a text from him. "I see you ". I respond with a "I see you too " and we look up make eye contact and we laugh. Quietly.
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The Boy Who Stole My Heart
RomanceThis is about those things that you wish the boy you liked would do for you and how a life with the boy of your dreams may turn out.
