Finding Perfection [ON HOLD]

Across the room staring at me is the one and only Ethan Miller. We're communicating with our eyes like we used to do when we were kids. Only, we're not kids anymore and everything is different. I haven't talked to him in three years and now all of a sudden he wants to be friends again? Psh, in his dreams. I have no intention of ever talking to that jerk again. I am never ever going to talk to this beautiful boy with rosy lips and strong arms ever again... oh crap.