This is the simple love story between teenage girls. The love which is called at that age is the simplest and the purest. And most of us meet our first love at that age. It's waking up in the morning and going to school just so you can see their face. It's staying up untill 11:11 so you can wish for them, even though you know it's all fake. It's stealing her notebooks in class so she has to put her arms around you to get it. It's purpously not taking your jacket to school on a cold and rainy day just so she'll give you hers. It's when you hear a happy love song on the radio and think about her with every single word. It's that time when you spend hour trying to find one imperfection and you just find none. The butterflies in stomach you only get with her.