14: Smile
James loved her smile.
It was bright, it was bold, and it was absolutely perfect.
Her coppery curls bounced as she bounded up to him, away from the group of bigger boys she'd just annihilated.
Up close, her eyes were a surprising shade of green- deep and sparkling, like they were alive.
"Wanna be friends?" She asked.
James, living in stunned silence for a moment, didn't know what to say. He nodded. He smiled.
She grinned even wider.