that crooked smile of yours... knocks me off my feet..

"you got me" colbie caillat

it started with your obsession with my hair. the compliments. and occasional small talk. but you're way out of my league...

then math. failing the mastery together. flex times. staying after school. and teen living... falling for you?

but those girls i can't stand. your best friends.. i gave up. if you were anything like them. definitely not worth it.

the friendship grows. and eventually we hang out... you ditched them. for us.. just dance 2 parties. making mac and cheese. throwing boiling noodles. refusing to let myself fall for you again....

your friendship with them continues.. occasional conversations at school.. 

then spring break came. begging me to come over. 3 hours of avatar.. your adorable little brother. hanging out with us all week. instead of them. texting. dirt fights. macey's. kong cones. yogurt bliss. popcorn. showing off... 

pretending to hate each other. flirting. glaring. chalking. forgiving. a hug? falling for you again... hard. 

more texting. harry potter 7. future plans. excessive flirting. you finally like me? a dream come true. and i'm the happiest girl in the world.. 

spring break ends. back to school. i get forgotten. and your friends return. 

i saw it coming. just hoped that maybe it wouldn't have to be that way... but, apparently it does...

"just another one"- rocket to the moon.