His eyes were green, the kind of green that blooms from the strongest branches of trees after winters ended, the green that the ocean turn's after a raging storm, the green of mid spring ferns, all in one, with a golden ring circling it, appearing if the golden ring wasn't there the green may explode, as he looked at me with those magical eyes, i felt a rush of hope, and he could see that.
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" Addison, I swear its not what it looks like."
" To me, it seems like you like me."
I feel stupid for letting Addison know that I like her.
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Or it's the one where the new bad boy falls deeply in love with the goody-goody.