She has one of those faces you can stare at for hours, and this is what I do, quickly averting my gaze whenever she looks my way, although this is not always successful, resulting in awkward, but pleasant, eye contact. She has turned a generally loathsome class period into 70 minutes of bliss. I secretly tremble in her presence.

I now make an effort to sit by her, in hopes of some small conversation, a smile, a laugh, any recognition at all. She is too cute for words. A constant smile graces her beautiful face. Her lilting, gentle voice is the only thing I want to hear. 3:50 comes too quickly.

This infatuation is driving me mad. Is she single? I'll find out soon enough...


We had our first date last Thursday. She kisses like no one else, so passionately! I am falling in love again.