I still remember the day I fell for him. I remember it all. He wore his classic black shirt and his tight ripped pants. He was getting some stupid jelly filled pastry and didn't get the right kind. I had no coffee in my house. I only went to the stupid shop to get some coffee. He was yelling at the guy at the register, and I'm trying to do last minute studying. While I'm staring at my book I don't realize that there is a chair directly in front of me, and I tripped. It wasn't just a normal trip though, I knocked over the chair and it bumped into a table and all the tables had a domino effect, the contents of my purse spilled everywhere, and my textbook flew and hit the boy right in the butt.
He turned around and looked at me with the funniest look I have ever seen in my entire life. His cheeks were bright red, he had a cute little crease between his eyebrows and I don't even know how to describe what his mouth was doing. I had blood coming out of my nose and I had bed head and I could not stop laughing. He looked around the room, then back at me and said, "For such a small girl, you make one hell of a mess."
