Rose was 15 years old when she discovered who it was she really loved. Tyler. He was in all of Rose's classes.
He'd had numerous girlfriends. Rose on the other hand, was a first timer. She was desperate for him to notice her. So desperate, that she'd spend around fifteen minutes in front of the mirror each morning, checking her appearence was just right.
He finally noticed her after dumping his latest girlfriend, Kayla, the queen bee of the class the day before.
It all started when he greeted her the morning after he'd dumped Kayla, when he greeted her "Hey Rose" he had said to her. "Hi." Rose blushed. She was nervous, excited and suddenly shy all at the same time. She didn't know how a person could feel all of those emotions all at once, but she sure did feel them. Every single one of them.
The next day, when she went on facespace he had added her as a friend. Filled with delight, she accepted.
After a week of sitting next to Rose in class, Tyler finally asked her out. Again Rose accepted.
She ended up getting her wish, and they are still together to this day, as happy as larks.
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