Boys Perspective.
I stepped off of the bus and walked into the front doors. Then there she was, she graced my eyes. Beauty and elegance, everything. She was perfect for my uses. We locked eyes and she got nervous. It was adorable. I took a few steps closer to her. But she got pulled away again. Taken to her first period, I've memorized her schedule, because a rare gem such as herself needs to be watched and protected. Our schedules were never identical, no matter how many times I prodded the staff to do so. I love her. She is Mine.