When he first saw you, it was like time froze. The image, still engraved in his mind, the first glance of you, opening a can of Coke at the school dance, is something he'd never forget.

You were the most beautiful person he had ever seen. He couldn't help but ogle at your attractive features, his mouth slightly parted.

The way you sipped your drink, and your reaction after was just so adorable. He had to know everything about you. So he asked his friends to find out everything they could: and they got your name and your ethnicity, stuff like that.

You meet him on the street, as he 'accidentally' bumped into you while turning a corner, making all your books fall. He immediately rushed to the ground, picking them up for you.

"I'm so sorry," He apologized quickly, giving you the most attractive smile he could. "My bad. I wasn't looking where I was going."