My Kind Of Perfect

Chapter Two

How does one ask about someone without sounding like you're interested in them?

Yes. I would like to know about this new guy.

He has these features that I really like in a guy. Icy blue eyes, just my kind of shade of brown hair and taller than me. I'm not a stalker or something. Just observing.

One thing though, I don't know him. Actually, everybody doesn't know him and his other two friends but I guess the jocks know them too well.

I'm pretty sure Brian knows him. The way they act shows that they're really close. Like the fist bumps and stuff like that.

I'm really curious about his personality. It's either he's a nice guy or a total dick. Maybe both.

His smile is darn cute and his physique is so hot. It's hard to put his whole appearance in to words. But I guess gorgeous is enough at the moment?

I'm confused. I should take my eyes off of him already before anyone notices I'm lost in the conversation I'm in with Sydney and Nate.

"Were you even listening?" Sydney asked me with her eyebrows raised waiting for my response.

Oops. Too late.

I nod to answer her question but that did not seem to satisfy her. "Fine. What were you saying?"

She let out a groan and slapping her palm on her forehead. "Ashley was back from her vacation-"

And with that I was lost again. That new guy can't get out of my head.

I never felt like this before, that feeling when you can't get a guy off of your mind. I have never been interested in a guy. I mean I had several crushes but I never really cared about them.

This is the first time I've felt something like this. My mind tells me that I should talk to this guy. Get to know him and stuff like that. Start a friendship with him.

How do you even start a friendship? I'm not good at making friends. But my brother is. He's my key to get close with the guy.

Jackpot.

Wait. Do I sound like wanting him to be as my boyfriend? Do I sound so desperate?

I don't even like him. I just want to be close with him. But a part of me says that he's no good.

I shake off my thoughts and remembered that I'm not having him as my boyfriend. I don't care what I feel about him at the moment.

It will disappear. It's just curiosity because he's new to this school and his face is charming.

No. Stop it, Bree. You're setting yourself up for bad shit.

Remember, you're still in high school. There are lots of fish in the sea. He's not yet the one.

"What do you think?" Nate's voice snapped me back to reality.

I have no idea what they were talking about. Screw this. "I'll be back." I say and stood up from my seat.

"Where are you going?!" I hear Nate shout the question at me while I continued walking.

Where am I going? And then I realized I'm in the direction where the jocks were sitting.

Bad idea. Bad idea. I should go back to my friends and answer a nonsense sentence to their question.

"Do you need anything?" Brian asked me with his eyes looking up at me since he was sitting down.

I didn't notice I was so close to him that I feel like clinging to him and hide my embarassed blushing face.

I thought of an excuse to say but his teammates are giving me pressure even though they are not trying. I'm pressuring myself. Why did I even come here in the first place? Damn.