Boys, boys, boys! We like boys and cars.

The guy I’ve been admiring from across the room in Chemistry told me I was pretty today. He also told me that he likes me because I’m not like every other girl at our school. I seriously hope he doesn’t move to Houston next year..or I’ll be crushed. I love foreign boys who speak French, Spanish, and English. There are so many girls that like him too, and he doesn’t care. He only gave me his number out of all those girls. I love how he’s selfless too. I love how we can talk about anything and he doesn’t take me seriously like every other guy that talks to me. We’ll see what happens now :)