When she looked at me for the first time was the first time I'd be noticed, i'd be feel nervous knowing some pretty girl knows about me even I'm not like Peter, the famous boy I've ever seen in my entire education progress.
When she looked at me I felt like I was about to die of happiness, best day in this whole year. She was wearing this cute perfume that I love to smell everyday since I met her, that smell of her that lets me know there she is., After she talked to me she noticed that I was kind of funny, that we always texted each other after school,that we got nervous writing and thinking about us.
It was her perfume, and the little eyes of her.