Dearest Diary,
Today I saw the cutest boy. I don't remember his name, but he had the most gorgeous blue eyes. He actually helped me pickup my things when some jerk decided to trip me in the hallway. The whole scenario went a little something like this:
I was walking, making my way through the hallway to Maths and the next thing I knew, I was on the ground. I heard laughter all around me. As flustered as I was I hurried up and got all my books back in my hands. Then the boy with the gorgeous blue eyes got down gave me one that I had apparently missed.
"Here you go," he said. "You're that new girl from England, right?"
"Great Britain," I said without even thinking it through. "Yes."
"Cool," then he walked away whistling.
Isn't that amazing?! I'll try to find out his name tomorrow. I can't wait to see him again!
A/N: I know it's been a while since I've updated. Sorry. I'll take a poll. Who do you think the boy Alice like should be. Should it be Alfred? Francis? Someone else in mind? I can always go back and edit this chapter if you want it to be someone else. Let me know what you guys think. :) R&R