Maybe I like you

Tennique has never really loved anyone before and is seen as the school nerd quite often because of her smarts. The new kid, Allan has transferred from London and is the first guy she has liked in quite a while
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I stepped into class, and he sat there, all alone, in the back corner, busy scrolling on his phone. I saw this as my opportunity to maybe get into his good books, so I walked over there and sat right next to him.
"Hi, I'm Allan," he said with a smile so bright he almost blinded me. Well, I am basically blind but that's not the point here. He had this English accent that blew my head off when I heard it. This boy was the definition of perfect. If you opened a dictionary to the word perfect, his picture would be there staring at you through those forest-green eyes.
"Hi," I said nervously trying my best not to freak out. He actually talked to me this is a dream come true! I thought. A dream that's only been born a few minutes ago but it's still a dream. "Tennique, nice to meet you!"