Her dirty blonde hair was soft and light. She had a smile on her face and it was wide and beautiful. She was beautiful. I knew that most guys that stared at her mostly kept slipping to her chest, and when I talked to my friends, I said the same thing. But I couldn’t stop looking into her eyes. They were vibrant and blue and when I stared into them, it was like she was really looking at me. Something about her was so... irresistable.