BT POV:
As I walked away from Paul, processing the event that just accured, I bump into this tall buff dude. I look up at gasp out loud. It's Ricky- The quarterback on the football team. All the girls chase him around. He's the hottest person in the world. He has a jawline as sharp as the condom we used a few minutes ago. His eyes were the color of the coffee I had this morning. He had muscles as large as mtn everest. "Hey, little guy. What are you doing in my way?" Ricky says breaking my gaze. I look down in embarrassment. I was as red as blood. "I-i-i-i-i-i-im so sorry Ri-ricky. I didn't mean to bump into you" I respond nervous as hell. We sat in silence for about a minute or so. "Hey you're kinda cute." Ricky says. In shock I look up at him. He had bent down to match my height and out faces were only centimeters apart. He winked at me and walked away. I almost passed out. Then Paul walked up and tapped me on the shoulder.
