"Why Him?" They ask.
Well, There are so many reasons. The little freckles on his nose. His dimples. His lips, and his eyes. The way he smiles at absolutely nothing. How sometimes when he laughs , I get a little fluttery feelng. The way he seems annoying to everyone else, but to me he's perfect. How his last name sounds so good with my first name. How sometimes, when he's not looking, I steal glances at him, and he's doing something adorable. The little things he does when he's in P.E. during the bowling unit. His braces, and his blue green eyes. The knots I feel in my stomach when someone says his name. How almost every Ed Sheeran song reminds me of him. How when I'm thinking about him when it's raining I don't feel cold. How I get sweaty palms and start blushing whenever he walks by me, or the electricity when he accidentally brushes my hand. The fact that I get jealous when he talks about other girls, and how I hurt when I learn he doesn't know my name. The little smile behind his eyes, and how he's so outgoing. How he's on the football team. When he wears shorts, it drives me insane (in a good way). The little snap-backs he wears, and the color of his hair that can't be described as red, blonde, or brown. How I always want to impress him, even though I know he'll never look at me. How no other guy is going to ever mean as much to me as he does.
He's my first love, and I can't think of a single reason he shouldn't be.