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When I saw you at the first time I wished I could kill you, you looked at me like I was the person who made you cry at last, but at the same time, you looked like an angel like the one who I see in my dreams every night, so I decided to talk with you and ask what's is going on, and why in the hell you was looking at me (I no even talked with a boy before, except my little brother, Liam) - hey, I'm sorry for annoy you, but, why are you looking at me?
And then he opened his mouth but closed like stayed thinking before speak, so i ask again - you heard me? What are you doing in front of my house?
So this time he talked - oh, I'm really sorry, I didn't knew that this is your house, and by the way, I was looking at you because I like to look beautiful peoples you know? So.. I'm justing leaving here, for your happens.
What he meant by "beautiful people", except for the thing that (a) was the first time that I talked with a boy (b) he said that I was beautiful (c) he pretty like my age.