The Girl Who Cried Wolf

I still remember the first time I saw him. I was at my locker, and he was at his. I looked over, and there he was laughing at something with his friends. He was devilishly handsome, and practically perfect in every way. His voice was perfectly masculine, and his laugh entrancing. He was like an angel. I've never believed in love at first sight, and that still hasn't changed. But when he walked past me, and our eyes connected for those 3 seconds....well if love at first sight was real, I imagine it'd be a lot like that. Little did she know how very much like love at first sight it was.