I don't know why, how, or when I started feeling this way, but the feeling was so strong I didn't understand it. Anger, it was swelling up in my chest and it hurt. I was getting mad at the littlest things, for no reason, you would say I was being petty.
I was at Seacoast Park (wow So spontaneous), when I met him. It was a weird first meeting, but I could say it was a nice meeting. Lee Wyatt, only one year older than me, at the time I was 17 turning 18 . He was tall, cute, and a bit nerdy. He had black rims (Glasses) that fit his face perfectly. I didn't know I was staring at him, till his friends pointed at me and he looked over at me and blushed.
3rd person
Lee walked over to Rylie, who was sitting on the bench pretending
