She walked down the center quad and instinctively took my breath away. Her name was Ashley Davies and of course the object of my affection. She truly was the face that launched a thousand ships in my heart. We’ve attended the same school since junior high and I never did gather up enough courage to even say hello to her. Mostly in fear that since she was so popular she would brush me off or even go as far as laughing at me for attempting to talk to her. Either way, I was beyond scared so I admired her from afar. Very far.

Kyla: Hmmm I see you’re getting your morning dosage of Ashley Davies?

Kyla said this, walking up behind me as the bell rang for first period. We began to walk together to our first period.

Spencer: Ha ha why yes I was Kyla. I mean who in this school isn’t? I asked and she gave me this disgusted look.

Kyla: I for one am not and it’s not because she isn’t appealing to the eyes. No, it’s just because I know what a BITCH she is and would rather not look into the face of the devil herself.

Kyla said this and I laughed as we took our respective seats in AP English. Worst class to have in the early morning hours. Hmm maybe that’s why I had a C+ in the class. I was super lazy and never did anything except for the homework given.

Spencer: Really Kyla? The devil? She can’t be that bad. I mean a lot of people around school seem to like her and from the way she carries herself she doesn’t seem like shedeamon material to me.

I said and she laughed.

Kyla: Of course she doesn’t seem that way to you. You’re too damn blinded by the puppy love you have for her. Trust me, I’ve known her since elementary. She used to even scare the boys. Plus the reason every one likes her is because she’s probably threatened to take them all out if they didn’t.  

I laughed once again while getting my materials out as the teacher started class.

Spencer: God Kyla you and your theories. I don’t think she’s as bad as you perceive her to be and I do not have puppy love for her. I simply admire her.