Careless

He's a prig.
Everything about him repels you.
You see him everyday, walking through your school hallways. He doesn't give a shit, you can tell by the way he walks to class, by the way he's treating other people with disinterest, even by the way he's chewing gum.
His clothes and behaviour perfectly represent the fact that he's full of himself,
only laying eyes on girls, who are either looking like supermodels or film stars.
Even though you've never talked to him, you know by instinct, that if he would ever start a conversation with you, you would hate him.

But something about his appearance gives you goosebumps.
Maybe it's because of his ocean blue eyes, which seem brazenly innocent for his appearance, or maybe it's the fact that sometimes, even if it has only happened a few times before, he returns your curious looks, revealing something new and mysterious.
It almost seems like he's keeping some kind of secret, his true self; as if everything he's showing from him is just a false front.

Again, you remind yourself to stop thinking about him.
I mean, why would you even care?
You shouldn't waste your time thinking about another stupid asshole.

How absurd would it even be to hopelessly fall in love with one?