The best, or in my case, the worst, part about him is how kind he is. He doesn’t let the popularity get to his head, and he’s not your typical jock who gets around for the sake of getting around. He’s humble, cordial with everyone, and he’s funny. Like actually funny, for crying out loud. As if the gray-eyed anomaly can hear my thoughts, his gaze finds mine, stealing a soft gasp from me.
