I walk into class with my laptop under my arm. I planned on writing my story for my blog. But the thing is, there was a new boy in class. I did not recognize him, he had brown hair and ocean blue eyes. It was like waves lived in his eyes, oh how blue they were. Just thinking about them gives me chills. He was so beautiful, a lot like a chiseled sculpture of perfectness. He had the perfect bone structure and he just had something so graceful about him. I couldn't figure out what it was that lured me in, but it did. Then I realized, I was standing in the doorway and staring at him as the rest of the class stared at me and the teacher brought me out of my trance. I think he noticed me, but I'm not sure. He didn't say anything to me at all that day. I was forced to sit by him in English. It seemed like he had a problem with me. I made him tense when I sat by him, it made no sense to me. He was cryptic and interesting. Will I ever figure him out?
~Who is He
By: Cady
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