His eyes.

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        It all started on the first day of school. Freshman year, my worst year of high school. I came from a very small school, a charter school. Going from public school, to public school, to charter school, then back to public school, was an awful experience.
          I missed everything charter school had to offer, except of course the fact that it was such a small school. Everything you did the whole school knew about, every single little mistake. How annoying is that? Very.
            After getting rejected from the best high school near my town, I stopped caring about a lot of things. Getting into that school was my dream but then I got stuck at the worst high school in my little ole town. I stopped caring about my appearance, my grades, and I was so scared of this school I knew nothing about that I stopped trying to keep up with my old school and old drama.
             My hair was an absolute mess that day and all I did was put all of that thick mess into a high ponytail. The uniform shirt I had on was very baggy and the pants were so uncomfortable but, as I said before, I really did not care. Until, I walked into my freshman seminar class, took a seat, watched the class roll in, and met those beautiful green eyes that belonged to Him.
                  It was like I could see the entire galaxy in his eyes and I couldn't take it. So, I made the stupid decision of looking away and thanking God that I sat in the back of the class. There weren't a lot of students however so I stood out as I sat there silently.

Fuck...

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