"Every time I see him, something sparks in me. Something I can't explain. The way his eyes linger on my jeans for a little too long, the way his cheeks flush a light shade of pink when I close my locker and turn around to see him. It could be anything about him, he makes me excited to see the world. He makes me happy to be here. He makes me want to be somebody."Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang