Boy #1
Sandy blond hair that wasn't to long or to short. Tan skin, and relatively straight teeth except for a tiny gap I between his front teeth that I found really cute.
His beaming eyes would light up a room when he walked in, and were a light mossy green with gold flecks surrounding the iris.
Although he wasn't built like some of the guys in my school, it was a well known fact that he had a perfectly defined six-pack. And, he was athletic, playing on the varsity soccer team.
He had a way of constantly shaking his leg when he was concentrating hard in class and would softly furrow his brows causing a small crease to appear on his forehead.
When he got really excited about something you could tell by the way his eyes sparkled and a dimple would grow on his left cheek (boy dimples were usually my breaking point)
He gets easily distracted and a teacher usually catches him staring out the window into the courtyard or doodling on the edges of his homework assignments.
He had a great sense of humor, but was still a gentleman. After cussing or being a little to inappropriate he would quickly apologize. Not that I minded anything he said sounded cute.
And one day he even complimented my spiderman notebook.
Basically my definition of perfect.
Ok.. I get it, you probably think I'm creepy.
I completely understand, but first let me explain myself.
This boys name is Alex, and the reason I seem to know every last detail about him?
Simple...
Alex happens to already have a girl friend, who just so happens to be one of my best friends.
The issues: I like Alex to.
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Falling to hard
Teen FictionWhat if you were that girl. The one who always had a crush. What if you were the kind of girl who had four? High schools hard enough without having to deal with the dramas of relationships. And Sarah, is about to deal with it all.