The following day at school, I run into Leo once more. This time, however, I feel differently about him. He is rather alluring, with beautiful blue eyes, raven hair, and a Greek goddess' figure! Topped with a black leather jacket! But I restrained myself and managed my thoughts about him. And waved to him, saying, "Good morning, Leo." He then responded, "Good morning, sweetheart," to which my face abruptly became red. Regrettably, he noticed it and exclaimed, "Did you - " Not till he finished his sentence, I bid him farewell and ran away. I hurried to the girls' restroom and shouted "ahhhhh," wondering if that was what my mother had mentioned. real love? '