I have a guy who calls me beautiful instead of hot, who calls me back when I hang up on him, who stays awake just to watch me sleep, a boy who kisses my forehead, who wants to show me off to the world, who holds my hand in front of everyone. A guy who thinks I'm adorable even in sweatpants. The one who is constantly reminding me of how much he cares about me. And how lucky he is to have a girl like me.