He didn't know why he loved her.
Sure, she was gorgeous. With her dark black and blue hair that hung in locks down her shoulders and light blue eyes that seemed to shine in those rare moments where she wasn't in a bad mood, she was easily the most beautiful girl in school.
But she was also stubborn, arrogant, incredibly insensitive, and merciless. She made fun of everyone and anything that caught her eye and didn't know what to say when he needed her the most.
There wasn't a logical reason to feel the way he did about her. There wasn't a reason to feel like the wind had been knocked out of him every time she kissed him or why, when he woke up in the morning, his thoughts immediately found her.
No, there wasn't a reason, and that's what scared him the most.