earl john
He’s the kind of guy who’s so good-looking you want to punch him, but he’s also so quiet you forget he’s there.
He walked into the room and I immediately wanted to fight him, but he just said 'hi' and sat down.
He texted me a picture of himself and it was just him in a hoodie, and I still wanted to scream.
He smiled at me once and I felt like I’d been hit by a truck.