basic teenage love

the back story

girls p.o.v

There's this boy and he's.... well I don't know he's him. He has those blue dreamy eyes and brown hair and everything about him just makes me smile and laugh.        It wasn't always like that though we started off as strangers. Like every other friendship or "love story" we hated each other. He was one of the cool kids in art and no one knew him but he just had this thing. He moved to our school and he was the center of attention. I would always look back at him stealing glances. I thought I had no chance... yes my friend started liking him. She would talk to me about him and then he got switched to my English class. This shouldn't of went wrong but when we got assigned seats and he sat right across from me. Somehow along those lines we became best friends and we got close. He became really close with all my friends and we got to know him. We started calling him a cute name and at that moment in time he wasn't anything more than
       That girl stopped liking him. He texted me one day and told me he had to tell me something I thought it was bad like really bad. It was! He texted me and said....