There he is again. Across the room. He is so perfect. Anthony. Even his name is perfect. It's especially perfect with Katherine's last name, Richards. She loved him, but there was a problem. She wasn't allowed to love him.
She was the shyest and the sweetest girl ever. She had never even touched a bottle of beer before. And she never wanted to.
Anthony was a party boy. He was either at a party or he was throwing the party. He showed up to school with a hangover twice in one week.
They would never be good together. Plus her parents were super strict about who she dated.
She would just have to daydream for now.
