*Blaire's POV*
He walked passed me with that look in his eyes, the one I can never get out of my head, the way he looks at her.I start heading down to French after I got out of my thoughts. I walk into class, the first day, I casually take a seat closer to the back. Uh French. I take out my books and start getting everything out for class, when I'm done I look up and there he is, walking into French. Mrs. Kield tells him to take a seat. I glance back down so he doesn't notice I was looking at him, suddenly a body is right beside me and sits beside me. I look up causiously, it's him.. he sat beside me..?
I didn't know what to do. So I said hi. He looks up with a smirk on his face. "hey" he replies. I smile. He looks at me with those hazel eyes, I could get lost in them forever. *he laughs* I'm out if my daydreams suddenly. I look back at him, he's looking at me. "whatcha thinkin about?" He asks. Nervously I reply with "oh.. uh nothing" and smile.
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Dreamer
Teen FictionShe, as in Blaire, can't stop thinking about Caleb. She dreams about what it would be like to be with him.