My Definition of Perfection

My Definition of Perfection

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WpMetadataReadCompleta gio, mag 26, 201624m
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Soo. This isn't even funny. My life with out you. Your my world. Ok so my name is Maddy and I'm that sweet little angle every one told you about. Yeah right. (says it in a sarcastic way) There is this guy that I am like in love with. Butttt, we don't talk or look at each other in school. I wished he would notice me some times. Well anyways, his name is Liam. He is my definition of perfection. (In case you needed to know) Last Friday at school, we had an easter party at school, and I'm out for a week. YASSS A WHOOLE WEEEK!!! But back to last Friday. That day we was all out side on the play ground and he(liam) was not to far from where I happened to be sitting. So I decided that I wanted to see if he ever notices me. I hollered heeey Liam. He responded with hey bae wazz up? I'm sure he could see me smiling and blushing from more than a mile a way.
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We rounded the corner, breathless, and I saw him. There he was, just stepping out of the classroom door. I quickly averted my gaze, pretending to look at something else as my heart skipped. But I couldn't help it-I stole a glance, my eyes lingering at the side of his face. Did he see me? I couldn't tell. He seemed to glance in my direction-maybe it was just my imagination. After all, I wasn't the type of girl who would catch the attention of someone like him. I wasn't even looking for that kind of attention. I wasn't interested in relationships. Not yet, anyway. I liked my freedom-no strings, no expectations. I wasn't ready to commit to someone when I was still figuring out what I wanted from life.

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