Brittani
I really love my him that is what I know. I have loved him since we were in 8th grade, ever since we had history together. I knew I could never have him because he was too popular and I was the quite smart girl with glasses and braces. But I knew from the first day he talked to me that I loved him...
I watched him put on his shirt and pull up his pants; he gave me a cold glare before announcing that he was leaving. "Drive safe," its all I ever said to him before he left all his response was him rolling his eyes and saying "I know." I watched him leave like I always do. I waited till I heard the door shut before I rolled over in my bed pulling my lavender covers over me, thinking about how we meet. I slowly started to smile at my self just thinking about the old me, the person I was before I meet him...
"Hey um Brittani is that right? I was wondering if you have a pencil." He said to me as his cerulean eyes staring at me filled with joy. "Yeah, um hear you go." I said in a hushed tone as I scrambled to get him a pencil form the clutter of my bag. "Thank you, I really like the color on you braces, what color is it?" He asked me while he pulled some white hair off of his jet black jacket. "Lavender, it’s my favorite color." I said as I had a goofy grin on my face. "It looks really good on you; you need to wear it more." He said while he smiled at me, ever since that day I had a crush on him.
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