Part 2

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-X Lola, The Pizza Therapist

So one day, I was in the locker room of our school and Ryan was there too, with another guy who I didn’t know. So I, being the talkative person I am, started talking to them, I can’t really remember what about, but I remember asking both of them “Do you guys even know what my name is?” Ryan’s friend said “Umm.. Is it Leila?” Ryan then asked “Lola right?” I replied by saying “You’re right” looking at Ryan, and then turned to his friend “You’re wrong” And I simply smiled and walked away.

A few weeks later, our grade went on a trip to Paris, that’s when I really started liking him. We were underneath the Eiffel Tower, we had just gotten off it. It was really windy and we were really cold, I was with my friend Tessa, she and I were talking about how we really wished we had a guy who could hug us and keep us warm. Anyway this gave Tessa the great idea to dare me to go up to Ryan (he was the first guy Tessa could think of, what a coincidence) and ask him to hug me. And of course, me being the daredevil I am, did it. I slowly walked up to Ryan, who was talking to his guy friends, wearing this really cool leather jacket and his hair swirling because of the wind. I asked him shyly “Could you hug me real quick?” turning back to see Tessa giggling at me and thinking how I was actually doing this, honestly to me it wasn’t that much of a big deal, I mean it was just a hug, after all. “Are you cold or something?” he asked me. “Yeah, kind of” I said with a small grin. “Sure” he said simply.

Then he hugged me.

It was such a great hug, I wanted it to last forever.

Part 1

Hey guys,

so here it is, the long awaited ‘surprise’

hope you enjoy!

X- J&L

Hey guys, it’s Lola

I’m just tired of everything…you know?

I can’t help it, I just don’t know how to get over him. It’s impossible.

Him…

You’re probably wondering who he is right?

Well I’m about to tell you the whole story, so I’m very sorry, but this post is gonna be very long.

The first time I saw him, he didn’t mean anything to me, I didn’t even know his name. I mean I thought he was cute, but it’s not like I was in love with him or anything.

After a few weeks, I noticed his smile, and how perfect his teeth are, like I swear, I have never seen such a beautiful smile. He would always smile to me when he passed by me. Even if he didn’t know me. Sure, at the time I thought it was no big deal, but now I swear his smile means everything to me. His name is Ryan, in case you were wondering. He has brown hair, brown eyes, he has those kind of eye brows that sort of meet in the middle, he’s quite tall and pretty skinny, no I wouldn’t consider him as “hot”, but he’s better than that, like something about him just makes my heart beat and my head spin.