Sari
Kyle grudgingly walked to the cashier counter, while looking down at his feet all the while. He let his hair fall over his face so that she couldn't see him properly.
Or rather, he couldn't see her properly.
But that was pretty stupid, considering his skills.
He sighed.
Perhaps the best way to get out of this stupid crush was to actually keep in contact with her. It seemed as if the more he avoided her, the more fascinating she became.
Kyle knew very well that the more mysterious a person was, the more one could fall. You become enthralled by the image you had set up for the person in your mind.
You don't see his or her shortcomings because you had already put that person on a pedestal. Even their 'bad' points were all good points.
Kyle was sure that once he got to know her, the thrill would fade and he would get back to normal again.
Silly Kyle.
He was thinking like a girl at that point, rather than being a boy.