I look at him from across the room, his bright eyes a glitter. He's not like the other guys that I've known. He's so different. He uses perfect grammar in his texts. He's so dark, but he has this air about him that captures me instantly. He's sarcastic but so charming at the same time. His smile is amazing. Those perfect white teeth that aren't too white but not dull either. Just … perfect.
I scan him up and down. He's wearing a dark colored t-shirt and those tight dark jeans that he swears aren't skinny. His eyes catch mine and for a moment that's all I can see. I blink and he's already looked away. I look at his face. His porcelain skin looks as smooth as ice. I look down at his perfect lips. They look as soft as silk, but as if they have the power to be rough like the ocean.
His hair is … amazing. So dark. So long. But not too long. Just…perfect. Like everything about him. He's quick, quicker than I thought. I turn my head away for a second, just to clear my head. I open my eyes and there he is. As beautiful as ever. Just this gorgeous, deep boy that is so secretive, that he must have something to hide. I'm just not sure that I want to know what it is. I'm breathless. "Hi," I breathe. "Hi," he says smirking. He's so close that I can feel his hot breath. He's getting closer and our noses are almost touching. The only thought that is running through my head is kiss me, kiss me .
He leans back, away from me. He did this so fast, I almost fell from where I was seated, but he instantly caught me. I just don't understand why he always does this. He puts us into these situations and then just takes himself out. He is so amazingly unbelievable. I just don't get him. "I have to go," I say breathless, once again. "See you," he says, dialing a number on his cell phone. I get on my bike and ride home, missing him instantly.