I'm the kind of girl that absolutely doesn't care. At all. I don't care about what people think of me. I don't care about what I wear or what I say. I just don't care about anything anymore, you know? But whenever I'm near Michael Barret, I just...I don't know. I kinda get all girly and weird and creepy. It really annoys me, but Michael just has that effect on me, and I'm not sure why. He's not much the popular type, but I see him talking to them and hanging out with tons of pretty girls. He seems laid back and mysterious which makes me want to find out more. He has the perfect hair, the perfect eyes, the perfect laugh, the perfect smile, and the perfect lips. I sound like an idiot, don't I? Ugh, why does he do this to me? I don't know. But here's my- I mean, our story.