“Hey Girl” – O.A.R.
Ethan groaned at the sound of the incessant beeping after too few hours of sleep. He could not get that girl out of his head the night before, even after a cold shower and an hour of killing zombies on his PlayStation. Rolling out of bed, he glanced in the mirror, realizing he needed to shave. His dark “flippy” hair, as Vanessa referred to it, brushed his cheekbones above the stubble he had going on. He knew he was good looking; it couldn"t be helped. People had been telling him that since he was two, and girls had been confirming it since the second grade. The recent growth spurt hadn"t hurt either. However, judging by their conversations, he was going to have to bring more than that to hang with Courtney. While he wasn"t stupid by any means, he just didn"t have to pr
