She stared at his long, curly golden brown hair. His blue eyes staring straight into nothing in particular. Sighing, she wished she was good enough for him, the popular boy. With the nothing-special girl. Not a chance. His brown Hollister shirt was wet with sweat, his messy hair lying in his hand, he himself leaning on the big hemlock tree. Her heart missed a beat as he turned around to smile at her. His lopped-sidded smile glowing at her, his blue round eyes turning into an almond, just for her, he showing his beautiful teeth, with his silver braces on, made her gasp. She leaned her head back against her shoulders, letting her long wavy blonde hair fall back, gently touching the tall, green grass. Closing her eyes, she started to dream.
His red lips touching her pink ones, their nose touching, her head leaning on his wet Hollister shirt, them lying in the grass together, hugging each other.. all came to her mind. Him smiling her favorite smile at her, the almond shaped eyes he would make, that she dearly wished for. She dreamed that one day, their Abercrombie shirts would be tucked together, one day she would walk down the isle to his big hand, one day.... She opened her eyes. It was reality, not dream world. Nothing like that would happen, all that she dreamed for would only be real in dreams. She wished for a shooting star to fly across the sky, so she'd wish for the one she loved.
Now she walked down the hallway to her ELA class. Her hair tucked being her ear, her blue-gray eyes alert, for him. She silently opened the heavy door, entering the class, the closing it behind her. Her blue eyes met his blue eyes, his smile staring at her.. again. She gasped. This was reality... she was sure. Sliding into the seat next to him, which was the only one open, she began to think. Why was she smiling at her.... all the questions in her mind. Doodling absentmindedly in her notebook, her mind was still on him. Taylor and Chase......
