I have thin lips and pale skin but not too pale. I have medium sized brown eyes and long eye lashes. Not to mention that I have the biggest crush on the school's jock, Wyatt. Other names that people call me is a twink, also known as a boy-ish looking gay man. My name's Addison Brooks, and I am what most people call a nerd.

'Hurry up, you only have 39 minutes to get ready for school,' and at the mention of school, I flopped back down onto my bed. It was all a dream, UGH, it's always just a dream. I gasped for air and sat up so fast that I'm surprised I did not get whip lash. 'What, what are you talking about?' I asked getting confused. ' I don't be-,' I got cut off by the sweet feeling of his lips on mine, and as quick as the kiss came it went by faster. ' Yes I am, you're mine and only mine, got that?' ' Yes I can, now what do you want?' I asked getting a little bit annoyed, okay a lot. he can speak,' he said in a mocking tone. ' W- what do you want Wyatt?' I tried to ask without showing any signs of fear. I snapped out of my train of thought and came back to the real world where Wyatt is standing in front of me with a cheeky smirk. I got smashed into the locker I was standing in front of, but standing in front of me was Wyatt.Wyatt Smith. I looked around the school's locker room, frantically in search for the mystery person hunting me down.