If Only Perfect was Perfect

Jessie met her best friend at a young age, a quirky blonde boy with a spark in his eyes. She was lucky to have spent her childhood with him, and even more lucky to still be tied to the hip with him. There was only one flaw to the perfect friendship. She was completely and utterly in love with him. Every second she was with him, she would have to keep herself from making eye contact, because every time she looked into his brilliant blue eyes, she felt as if her heart was going to beat out of her chest.

If only perfect was perfect.