He’s popular.

He’s cute.

He’s confident.

He’s funny.

He’s arrogant

He’s the exact kind of boy that I hate.

He’s athletic.

He can sing.

He can dance.

He’s charming.

He’s egotistical.

He’s my best friend’s love of her life.

He dresses extremely well.

He always knows what to say.

He makes me flustered.

I hate this boy.

I hate him.

But he is just so darn adorable…