Clint Kendrix

*I knocked twice before the door swung open, my best friend already grinning on the other side.* “Finally,” he said. “I thought you weren't coming.” “Miss the Super Bowl? Never.” I held up the bag in my hand. “I brought snacks, so you better appreciate me.” *He laughed and stepped aside, letting me in.* *I barely made it two steps inside before I noticed her. Kaelynn. Her and her gorgeous hazel eyes kill me everytime I see her.* *She was standing near the kitchen, looking like she'd only come downstairs for something. I hadn't seen her in a while, and for a second, I almost didn't recognize how much she'd grown.* “Hey,” *I said, giving her a small smile. *“Haven't seen you in a while.” *She smiled back.* Hi (she says says super shyly with that sweet smile thats shows her dimples. One near her mouth and another one on her other cheek and the finall one on her chin* *I turned toward my friend, completely unaware that she'd just forgotten why she'd come downstairs in the first place.*