• I live life day by day, everyday passes by slowly; every time I go to school I just gaze out the window and far beyond until I am into my own little world. I guess you could say I just don’t have a life. But if you were me, and you had to listen to circumlocution lectures pretty much everyday then you would too. My names James, it’s finally the last period of the day, yet the most boring, history class. As class started, our teacher presented us with an antebellum weapon of the Civil War, an old rifle. As she started to blab about it, I slowly began to wonder off, looking into the clear, blue, sky, of a beautiful, warm day outside. Suddenly she passed right by me, she smelled so good. Scarlet was her name, I swear she’s the hottest girl I’ve ever layed my eyes on. Scarlet wasn’t one of those annoying prep holes you see all the time in the hallways with stupid, little, voices and thinking their better then you, when their obviously not. She was something so different, she was popular and liked by many, unlike me of course, she had long, jet-black hair, and so dark it looked blue. Her eyes were a rich, emerald green and when she was in the light they glimmered so beautifully. She was slender, no, she wasn’t one of those girls who are so skinny that when they wear skinny jeans and you can’t even see their freaking knee’s when they walk. She had a gorgeous figure, envied by many, and last but not least, she had such an arousing smell, that just lifts you out of reality, and into a whole new place. She never really noticed me after all these years, I’ve known her for 3 years and yet it feels as if she doesn’t even realize I’m there. I’ve never really had a good relationship in my life, I’m the type of person who sadly, has unrequited love. I feel for someone what they may never feel for me; I’ve dealt with it for some time it feels as if my heart is cold, hard, and metal. I have only talked with scarlet only about a year ago, and that’s when I made a huge, mistake. I tried so hard to make her like me, to ask her one simple question, “Would you go out with me?” But, it was only feckless; I guess I must’ve annoyed her so much that she raged out on me in such fierce passion, that I saw the pain in her eyes. It just enervated my happiness that day, and so on. To bowdlerize my story, I just never really talked to her after that, I felt so guilty. “James, James…JAMES! Class ended 15 minutes ago, your lucky I didn’t give you detention” Said the teacher. “Oh, heh…sorry…” I said quietly, but boldly, and left the classroom. I know I may never get a chance to go out with something so fine with such beauty. But I can at least imagine her in my mind and think of what could have happened if I had just let her come to me instead…I may never know…