She

Fourteen years, and finally into high school. The intense feeling of walking through those doors, filled me with dread. I wasn't the smartest or most attractive, and knew that if something didn't happen, I'd be at the bottom. The first few weeks were okay, I'd only get called on once every few days, and rarely was ever spoken to. I expected this, I wasn't a very outgoing person. Each time I saw someone I'd try to hide from them the best I could, swerving into random hallways just to avoid attention. But one day, I met someone in the hallway. My heart stopped, drowning in want for her. The beauty of her was breathtaking, almost unreal. I felt my face growing red, warming up each step that she took. She waved, my mouth grew dry, and I began to sweat, would this be my chance? I daringly waved back, she passed me by, hugging a stranger that I had never seen. He was tall and muscular, with dark brown hair, and lively blue eyes. Almost every girl's dream guy.