dull

you're not the most extraordinary.

you like things most teenagers your age do. you like to read the latest magazines, to shop, and to gossip with your friends. you have a boyfriend who's sweet and caring, too.

nothing's all that special about you, save for your own silly interests.

so why is it now, in your senior year, that you find yourself around such a strange guy all the time?
why does your heart thump a little louder, pound a little harder, and beat a little faster the more you see him?

or

you fall out of and into love, antics ensue