PROLOGUE:
Have you ever had a crush on a guy that was so serious, you would literally do anything just get him to look at you? Well, if you do, welcome to my world.
Jared Thail was the boy who held my heart in his hands. He had long black hair than went up to his shoulders and was very strokeable, if I may add.
Piercing hazel eyes that could make me evaporate on the spot if directed towards me. A killer smile that could brighten up my day, which in my opinion was his one of
his best features. Perfection. He was utter perfection. The bad thing was, he didn't even know I existed. He didn't know that I would watch him at the corner of my
eye. He didn't know that every second, I dreamed he loved me and would hold me in his arms. Damn, I'm so pathetic.
I remember that day in Kindergarten; I tripped over a rock while playing tag with the other kids. I remember falling to the ground and the pain shooting up my knees
and palms. Suddenly, I was being pulled to my feet by a boy who by the way was very cute. He looked at me for a second and introduced himself as Jared. As I was
going to reply, his friends waved him over. He immediately took off towards them, leaving me standing there with my hand outstretched. As I withdrew my hand, I
couldn't help but stare at him dreamily as he ran to his friends. That was when I realized I, Kimberly Conweller, was hopelessly in love with Jared Thail.
