Victoria,15 an in love with the perfect guy,but is he as perfect as she thinks?
" Yes? Who are you?"
" I'm Owen, Do you not remember me?"
The bell rings and everyone scurries to class.
" No I'm sorry I have to get to class"
Victoria hurries to get to English class she knows if she's late Mrs.Thompson will be upset at her. As Victoria enters the room and makes her way to her seat. She unzips her book bag and pulls out her homework. As she laid her homework down on the desk, she heard a vaguely familiar voice, she looked up to find these dark, brown starry eyes. This was the first time Victoria really looked at Owen he had a strong jawline and a chiscled face. Victoria just sat there analyzing his face.
" Do you mind if I sit here?"