I had always been a average girl. With dull brown hair and green eyes with bright yellow flecks. I dragged through life, hating each moment of it. Little did i know i would find my love at the young age of seventeen, i had been miss treated in relationships and had very low self esteem.I remember the first day i met him, like yesterday, his dark curly hair, his handsome smile, the sexy green/ blue eyes depending on his mood. I was sitting in my psychology lesson, the first of many, shy as i didn't know anyone, and kept my head down and i kept peeking a next time i saw him was in the sixth form common room, with his mates, i was with mine, the emo group (funny now). My friend noticed that i kept looking at him and i blushed and said he'd never go for an ugly girl like me, he laughed and said you never know.