The guy I like isn't like other guys.

He is extremely athletic, tall, tan, and the funniest person I've ever met.  He does JV Basketball and Baseball.  He isn't gross and stupid like all of the rest of the guys in my grade are, and he doesn't try to be funny.  He doesn't have to.  He just is naturally hilarious.  He doesn't voluntarily talk to a lot of girls, and is only good friends with a few guys but he's definitely got a lot of friends.  He lives around the corner from my best friend.  Last year, my friend stole him from me.  Completely.  He started to like her, and she liked him A LOT.  Not as much as me of course.  But they sat together every day in art class.  EVERY. DAY.  In front of me.  And flirt.  I was watching the one I love flirt with someone else.  I thought all Summer about him.  And now, I don't have any classes with him.  Great.  He is on my bus, though.  Even though I'm on for two minutes, I try and talk to him.  Even if it's just a hi.  It gives me hope, and makes my day.

And he's perfect, not like other guys.