When I was sixteen I had my first love. It was a love that changed everything, I was completely engulfed in it.

Lol. just kidding. I just fell in love. I didn´t tell him. Why would I have. He obviously already had someone he liked. He didn´t admit but it was obvious. The glow in his eyes, the smile that would always play in the corner of his mouth.

I hated seeing him like that and I hated myself for not confessing to him.

Not that he would have said yes. Haha, why would he. I´m a weirdo, an outcast in class. I hide behind my glasses and my long bangs, pretending not to hear their maliscious whispers.

I tried to avoid it at all cost, but there was no escaping it. I fell in love with him, with Lay.