He was staring at me. I noticed that cuz I've been monitoring him, or should I say crushing on him.I didn't want his eyes to meet mine. I was too shy, I waited for him to look away before I could look straight to his direction.
I'm Nicole a young lady of 16.
The guy I was admiring was in his early 20s. He's very handsome, yeah very handsome not only at the eyes of the beholder but I guess at everyone's. He's fair has a nice charming eyes, he lips were attractive and I just figured out that I love his mustache. I've never really liked mustache but his was very nice on him. I wish we could be friends.
Hey how are you how are you, young lady!
Oh!🤪 my God he's talking to me.
I'm fine thanks. I said in a very shaky tone. I was nervous.
I'm Kevin.
And I'm Nicole. I replied stretching my hand for a handshake. we shaked,as he sat beside me. We talked and gisted. Kevin and his family just packed in, they were our new neighbors. I've gone to get some things outside. What exactly? maybe nothing but I was sure I went outside to get a glance of his face. My Nigerian friend Jenny would call it busy-body. I didn't actually understand that but I guess it was the awkward things you do when you see your crush. That was before he came up to me. I really like this, before we ended our chat we agreed to stroll around the area on Saturday I guess I'll show him around.



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