Things get really wacky when a teenager falls in crush. Especially when it's a horny, geeky teenager like me.And especially when the guy is one I promised myself I wouldn't fall for, who has a proven thrall to be hot as hell.Speaking of hell, I'm gonna be a part of it, cuz I'm sure god doesn't take in heaven horny girls like me who fantasize about their crushes all day. Devil, here I come. Treat me well.You know what I've always loved about this guy? His lips. Damn his pink lips that always make me forget what I want to say. Damn those pretty blue eyes that look like a kicked puppy whenever I stare at him.Ooh, and the muscles, god, thank you for those yummy muscles. The way he moves, the way he talks, I could drown with him forever. He's the perfect Romeo, better yet, he's my Romeo.Everything is so...so perfect about him. Every single detail. No way in earth he could be human. He was an Angel. Angel with wings that fly me all the way to....."Hey Blondie, dreaming of marrying Einstein again? Should I ring the wedding bells?" His voice drew me out of my fantasy as all the jocks in the class started roaring with laughter.Oh yeah, right. Right. There was just this one thing totally wacky with the whole picture. Because he's the most popular boy in school and I'm the science geek who doesn't know when to quit.Typical me. Rats.As soon as the bells rang I got up with my bags and practically sprinted out of the door. I couldn't take it anymore. I'd done it.....again. I'd made a fool out of myself in front of the whole class...in front of him. God, when would I ever learn?Doing what I always do when I'm in a situation like this, I ran for my sanctuary, the girl's toilet. I knew that Sandra was chasing after me, but I couldn't face her now. I need some time...like I always do.Locking the cubicle's door behind me, I leaned into it and sighed deeply. My Junior year of High School, and all I am is a socially deprived science nerd who has nothing to do except drool over the...