Mysterious

Mysterious A Michael Clifford FanFiction Short story Romance So there's this boy that sits a the back of the class room everyday. Let's just say he's mysterious. Mysterious mɪˈstɪərɪəs/ Adjective Difficult or impossible to understand, explain or identify. I don't know his name. He doesn't do work though. Not that I stare at him all day during class. Ok that was a lie. He's gorgeous. I love how his hair changes all of the time. Today it's bright pink. He draws in his notebook all day. It's cute. He disappears at lunch. I never get a chance to talk to him but I rally want to get to know him. I just hope that I can communicate with him by the end of this year. There's only a month but I am determined.