The One

Boys at my age never really liked me. Who will, anyway? I'm ugly, Too smart, Not that curvy, and an outcast.

But nobody said that I couldn't like anyone. Just like all the other girls, I do  have a crush,too.

His name is Ian Rogers. Smart, Good-Looking, Athletic, a true Gentleman. Who wouldn't like a guy like him? Many girls are running after him but for some unknown reason, he didn't care. Maybe he's taken, Gay , or didn't really have an interest with the opposite sex. I certainly prefer him Gay rather than taken.

One day, I realized that maybe if I started dressing up a little he would notice me,so I did. I treated my hair with care, started waxing my armpit and my legs, wore expensive clothes. Everyone noticed it, but unfortunately, he didn't.

A basketball player, Maxon Rider , Started bugging me. He is the complete opposite of Ian! except for the good-looking and smart part. But still!

Then, that's when he noticed me.

And everything went down.

Will I be able to choose?