16.

Audrey:

My breath hitched in my throat as I gazed at the beautiful creation sitting beside me. When Asher told me he was good looking and tall, I kinda didn't put thought to it. Everything was beautiful to Asher. But when I first saw him in the Anatomy class, my breath was knocked away. Enzo Santana was a Greek god. Cute yet roged, manly yet boyish.

How could I not have met him before in high school? I brought my eyes down to see his eyes peering into my textbook with brows furrowed in seriousness. He twirled my pen in his hands and his long fingers which housed neat fingernails, didn't go unnoticed by me.

His dressing was enough to steal any girl's breath away and judging from his toned body and biceps, he could put on a rag and still look sexy in it and no, I'm not exaggerating or fangirling here, I was just stating obvious facts.