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I couldn't stop looking at him the whole time.
I just couldn't think straight at the moment.
I mean...
He is the same unknown guy who texted me.
The same guy that kissed me on the rooftop and the same guy that stands right in front of  me.

That's just too much too take.
While we played I couldn't help but notice his snow white skin,his dark eyes and his beautiful mint green hear.
His eyes were like black olives, his nose was so cute and his lips were thick and pink, but I could still remember their soft touch on my cheek.
He look kind of muscular, I could guess that he was going to the gym.
He was great at basketball too...
He was fast with smooth moves and seemed to be flexible.
Lost in my thoughts I heard someone yelling:
' Heads up!'
And I blacked out.

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