The One
George was this, George was that, she had mentioned the name so damn much that I had begun to hate it.
Without a doubt, George was one of the most handsome boys I had ever seen. He was good-looking but not in the ‘usual’ way. He had very dark eyes that always seem to peep into my soul. I am not going to say I like him because I really don't ever say I like anyone...but he is quite ‘likable'. I guess.
Just then, like something planned, George, came out of nowhere, walked toward where Annie and I sat, and it got even weirder as he spoke. He was speaking words, and for some reason, it felt like music to my ears.
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