Prologue
When I saw her, I felt my heart swell, and I saw nothing.
Nothing but her. Beautiful. She was absolutely perfect.
I wanted to run up to her, and crash my lips against hers.
But I didn't. I couldn't.
My heart began beating lounder, faster.
She was amazing, with bright blue eyes, and lush brown hair.
Beautiful porcelain skin that looked so soft.
From the curve of her perfect pink lips to the way her small hands fluttered around when she spoke.
I wished with all my heart that she would look my way again.
When she laughed, it was like a million of the most beautiful, delicate sounds, all combined into one.
I wanted her.
I wanted her to wrap her arms around me, and I wanted to breathe in her scent, and tell her that I loved her.
But I couldn't.
Not until she noticed me.
She was the only person that mattered in this world, and she came before anything.
Then, it happened.
She looked at me.
Her eyes went wider, and she motioned to one of her friends, and she asked the question that I had wanted her to ask ever since I had seen her.
"Hey, you guys? Who's that?"
