3 At... me?

Dilan's POV:

George always made me laugh with his stupid jokes. I laughed really loud, I looked around to make sure no one realized, I locked eyes with a girl, no one was looking at us, just her. I don't know what happened, I just stared back at her, she was so... perfect, like a Barbie doll. I don't know, I just don't like this perfect concept, I don't know it just, makes me nervous, no one is perfect, and shouldn't be.

Why don't she stare at someone else? I thought she was going to bully me but she just sprinted away, I think she realized me looking back at her. I'm not going to lie, she was pretty, she had beautiful green eyes, they had a brown pattern in the middle. She had a big curly brown hair that just seemed to fit her so well. Stop! You promised to never check a girl out. She was still cute tho... STOP!

I didn't want to look stressed

-George, lets get going shall we?- George looked at me with a confused expression.

-I... I... uh... sure

Don't worry, he was just nervous, it's always like that in every single school.