Noticed

The beginning of 6th grade. It was a boring day, as usual the bell rang and I waited till 7th period not knowing I had a class with my crush. He was dreamy in any way you could think of. Tan skin, brown eyes, tall, charming. He took my breath away. At first I was hesitant to speak to him but I finally built up the courage to talk to him. His voice dear God, I could listen to his voice all day. His eyes, I counted each and every lash on his eyes. It was a week before thanksgiving break, and we had been talking for awhile and the day he finally asked me to be his girlfriend. I couldn't believe my ears, the sweet sound of finally being called to his attention that me someone like me could be so lucky to have to call him mine now.