- { Okay. So.
Ever since school started up, there's this boy that's caught my eye a few times. I have no idea what his name is, so I've fondly dubbed him as Mink.
I need a place to gush. I've never quite felt so shy around someone before!I'm usually so open and so in-your-face and 'odd' (as many people have described me) but when it comes to Mink, I cower away. I clam up and stutter. My normally quick-paced brain comes to a disturbing halt and all I can manage to do is stare blankly at him with wide eyes, slightly parted lips and flushed cheeks.
I've never talked to him before. I've just seen him in the hallways and I've bumped into him on occasion. When I do, I yelp, back up so quickly and scuttle away you'd think I'd just been scalded by him! He's a freshman, too, which only makes him and myself all the more embarrassed.
It feels so odd to gaze at someone from afar. I've done it to some, yes, because I'm an observer, but never quite scrutinized. I love the way his lips curve up into an ever-lasting smile, the flush of his cheeks, the bright green of his eyes... He has a walk about him, one that doesn't exude confidence, but you know he's comfortable in his skin. His hair's literally golden. It shines so nicely, and it looks so soft! I'd love to braid it, but alas, I can't. He's taller than me, too. Round about half a foot.
Ugh, I just wish I could say hi! But I never quite know how to approach him, and if I did know how, I don't know if I actually could. Bah!
Crushes are stupid! }