He was the hottest guy in the grade, the most wanted. Girls
treated him like a god, all guys wanted to be him. He was a looker, with
straight, silky black hair and pensive blue eyes- he was the one that everyone
envied.
For what reason, you may say. Everything. He was perfect in every way, an angel
to behold. Not a person in St Lucinda School doubted that, an angel shining
through light, a carefree beautiful soul letting loose. No one would argue
that.
No one would dare to argue that.
You may ask why I'm speaking of him so highly, why everyone loves him so much.
It was simple; he was considered the perfect person by everyone's standards. Of
course I didn't believe that, but I was stubborn, determined and strong willed.
I was never to let anyone take advantage of me; I was strong, and refused to
believe what everyone said.
Until it backfired on me, until I met him in the flesh.
