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First Love Stories
It was raining that day but the air was warm. I love to get wet in the rain but did not get wet on that day for some reason unknown to even myself. However, I remembered seeing him on that day. It was a memory I will never forget. We did not know each other in a dramatic way like those seen in movies or romance novels but the way we met was special and unique in its own way. I was staring at how the droplets of water magically disappear upon hitting the floor and leaving the floor wet when I saw him. He was walking slowly to his third period class as I watched him. His hair was completely wet and jet black. It gave me the urge to pass my fingers through his curly hair. He was tall at five feet eleven and had broad shoulders that made him look very athletic. I had never been interested in guys that looked like him but something changed when I saw his face. He had a complexion that would attract you to him, an oval face with a thin roman nose and full cherry red lips. His eyebrows were thickly arched and dark, which contrasted with his pale skin. He had perfect almond shaped eyes that were jade green and had specks of ocean blue. They made my heart beat faster and cause my blood to rush through the veins and explode in the cheeks. He looked my way and turned away as though seeing nothing important or significant. "Ashley?" The next day I saw him again in the morning and there was still
about twenty minutes left before the bell rang for class.
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