I'm the type girl that waits until exactly 11:11 to make a wish, the type what would rather eat a big mac then a rice cake, and listen to Christmas music to try to fall asleep. Everyone knows her at school, doesn't care if a boy likes her, but does care if he messes with her. She doens't like to get hurt, but she hates watching people get hurt. She loves a boy deeply, but she's pretty sure that he doesn't like her. But honestly, that's okay. It's okay to just love someone. Yeah it's okay.