I was falling for his ocean eyes and pale skin. I loved the way he talked, the way he walked. The way his face would scrunch up when he was concentrating, and the way he would laugh. When he ate gum, he would chew with his mouth open, but it didn't bother me. I found it cute. The only problem was that he wasn't falling for me. He didn't like me. He didn't even want to talk to me.