There he his. The most popular guy in school, standing right in front of me. His sparkling blue eyes and blonde hair perfectly messed up. But why would he like a lame person like me. I have 2 real friends, and I'm not "popular" whatsoever. But he's talking to me and I don't even realize it because he would NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS TALK TO ME.. "Hey" Kyle's deep voice flows so perfect. I've had a crush on him since 3rd grade and I'm in 9th. He's the definition of perfect. I snap back to reality. Jules just standing there looking at me... "You look beautiful today!" I'm like legit having a heart attack right now. "Umm thanks so do you?" I'm so nervous I can't even. I'm sweating and probably blushing too. Golly you could tell this never happens. The next thing I hear is that he's coming to my house tonight for a date????!? Umm I'm so happy!!!! ❤️ I can't wait!
