The very first time you meet someone, you make eye contact. You smile, say hello. Should be simple, if you’re anyone but me. The very first time I met Dylan Reed, I came across myself producing eye contact with a different portion of his body. You observe, I’m very good at being shy, not to mention incredibly well-versed in rambling non-sense and, sadly, rather highly skilled at producing a fool of myself before a man I’m drawn to.

At the time, I knew nothing about him and thought none of what I stated would about The Hardest Fall matter since I’d under no circumstances speak to him again. Works out, I used to be very incorrect. He was the celebrity wide receiver from the football team, mostly of the players likely to make it into the NFL, and I finished up viewing him around campus.

I might have also propositioned him, run away from him, attacked him with a cooking utensil . and . . . uh, maybe I shouldn’t tell you all of it. It’s pretty regular stuff, items you’d expect . . . from me. Ultimately, the time emerged after i couldn’t hide anymore-not that he’d possess let me also if I tried.

Before, he never knew I had been secretly watching him. Given that we see each other every day, he understands when I’ve a hard time looking away. It generally does not help that I’m not really the most refined person in the world either.

He smiles at me and informs me he finds me fascinating due to my quirks. I can’t even simply tell him that I believe my center beats differently whenever he’s around.

He thinks we will be close friends. I think I have a big factor for him, and the even more I become familiar with him, the greater I don’t treatment that I’m not allowed to become his friend, aside from fall for him.

The truth is, that’s just what I’m doing-what we’re performing, I think.

Falling.

Hard.

Contains mature themes.