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Through the Mirror When I look in the mirror I see a girl with wavy reddish hair And big brown eyes. I see a girl, in her favorite sweatshirt, Her favorite jeans, and boots. But when I look into the girls eyes, I see much more than that; A girl with hopes and dreams. A dream to graduate high school, A dream to go to college. A dream to maybe be a journalist, Or perhaps an artist. I look even further into her eyes, And see more and even bigger dreams than before. A dream to grow up, A dream to get married. A dream to start a family. That's when I realize I was looking at myself The entire time.

The Next Time My, now I wonder when is The next time we will meet. At last I see you; I hope you will sweep me off my feet, That you will run your fingers Through my hair Then give me a sweet kiss And be glad I'm finally there.

Chapter 1 There We Met That was the first time I saw him. I was sitting there, halfway up in the bleachers, at Pasadena High School’s first varsity home game of the season. At that minute, I had been reading my book, getting bored with the game. All of a sudden, there was a ton of commotion on the field, and, naturally, I looked up. Then, I saw him. He looked right at me, right into my eyes, and smiled at me. I had never met him before, let alone seen him before. How could have this total stranger been smiling at me? I’m not that pretty. And I’m kind of a nerd, too. I’m positive my hair was frizzy at the time, as I took a shower right b...