The Perfect Girl

The Perfect Girl

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So I'm Mia. I'm just a regular girl who moved from Toronto to Los Angeles. I'm trying to fit but no one understands me like my friends do from Toronto.
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Blue eyes. I was always a sucker for blue eyes. Every guy I've ever gone out with has blue eyes. I've seen all different shades. From midnight blue to so light that they almost look grey. But never have I seen eyes as blue as Tyler Hasting's. When you were in a room with poor lighting, they looked like any old blue eyes, not too dark and not too light. But when he is in the sun, they twinkle and swirl like the ocean. They have the obvious blue with an underlying current of green. It's not just his eyes that I've fallen for, he has dark brown hair and a chiseled face. His body isn't half bad either. I've had a crush on him since ninth grade, but I've known him longer. How do you not know him when he's captain of the football team, dating the head cheerleader, most popular guy in school, and did I forget to mention he's my best friend's older brother?

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