Introduction I guess //

I know this is called Abelia 2.0.
But please, don't call me Abelia. Call me Abby or Elly. Or whatever.
I guess only my granddad calls me Abelia.
And my high school Arts teacher.
Well.. he wrote it on a paper.

Anyways.

I am Abelia Ravenwood.
You're currently reading Abelia 2.0
And this is my life.

So I was very busy with my life. I was trying to study. Attempting to write some sort of book. And, well .. trying to get everything sorted.
And than he showed up..
Well, you know, he didn't really show up so much, it's more that I almost accidentally bumped into him, while I was trying to find some sort of topic to write an 4000 words essay on, on my phone.
So, yep. I dropped my phone. He was so shocked. (This guy, not my phone) He looked me in  the eye.
You hear me? He looked me in my big dark green eyes. He smiled. Than looked very panicked. Picked up my phone and books that had fallen out of my bag.
He mumbled a lot of 'sorry's' and 'are you okay's' and 'so sorry's' and what more.
I said I was fine and by no means I didn't even look at my stuff or my phone, I just saw 'HIM'.
Yes, my big green eyes were so focused on this .. this .. person. That it didn't even occurred to me that my phone might be shattered in to pieces.

Ohh you know, not my entire phone, but the front and the back..
I was trying to remember him.
And than I did.
But unfortunately, he didn't. Or maybe I should say: fortunately..
I'm not really sure.

Anyway! He checked again, if I really was okay. And 'I was' so 'there was no need to worry'.
Men, did I really get that many words out of my mouth.
So much for being overwhelmed.

Okay. So, he passed me. He looked over his shoulder and flashed me his ridiculous, gorgeous smile. And that was it.

I stood there.. No knowing what to do.

You probably wonder.. who is this 'person' you are talking about, Abby.
Well, my dearest reader, I am going to give you more details about that laterrr.

I had a very deep and long video chat with my sister. Because she knows him. And I needed, not so much her advise, but inside information on whats-his-face.
And I KNEW she could give me that.

But she was to busy blabbering about her own happiness and love called: Pippin.
I know right.
What kind of parent names his child 'Pippin'?!

Anywayss.. how do I get off topic so fast?
I really got to go now.
I have soo muuch stuff to do.

I am Abelia Ravenwood
And you're reading Abelia 2.0
(More on that later)
BYYEEEE