She was tall and blonde. The happiest 15 year old about. Her eyes a light green, shone an icy blue in the sunlight. Her long locks bounced on her shoulders as she walked. She always walked with a spring in her step and a smile on her face.
She wasn't a Vouge model, far from it. She wasn't anyones 'type.' She was a different beautiful, the kind that catches you off guard. Nicer than you could imagine and would make you laugh till you ached but had a gallery of feelings.
It was lunch break at school. Everyday she walked the same route, along with her two best friends. They'd been there for her since day one and probably will be until the end. But this day was different. Today, she crossed paths with someone new. He was different. Not like the other boys.
He had a kind face, rosy cheeks. Dark eyes, dark hair. Tall. Not the best teeth, but braces were working their magic. A little squint and his haircut was far from Justin Bieber's. But to her, he was perfect. Different.
She paused for a second or two. As did he. Both wanting to look but both too nervous. Eye contact was made and maybe for a second too long, or not long enough. But it was special.
