I met him at the local coffee shop. He looked right at me and stared at me for minutes. I was kind of akward. He looked nice. To be honest. When he stared at me with those bright blue eyes, I fell in love with him that instant. It was mostly eyeballs but no verbal interaction. At all. Until I saw that he got a phone. When we exchanged numbers I could tell you that it was magical. Like a majestical creature as some of my friends would say. I loved him. He was the best thing I have ever met. We text for about 3 hours straight. And then we started dating. It was great. The fact was that he was a liar, cheat, and the most pythetic person I ever met. He liked Madi. And Chloe. And everyone else. He said our relationship was boring. And it was annoying. We never kissed. He cheated on me.