Benjamin Riley Everest

Protagonists boyfriend

Ben

Male

17

140

Six feet exactly

Black

Messy Cut

None

Champagne brown

Caucasian

Dark tan most of the time.

Muscular

Looks like Taylor Lautner

Runs hands through hair
Raises eyebrows
Clicks tongue

Loves Scarlett
trying to get into Alabama on an Academic scholarship

Can be prideful
Yells when he gets angry

Thinks people generally aren't very smart

Super smart
32 on ACT
4.0 GPA

School

Nice
Prideful
Extrovert

None

None

Conservative

Student

navy

Hot dogs with mayo and ketchup

None

None

Lion

Works part time at a lawn company

May 20, 2003

Junior in high school

Family is wealthy
Parents are distant
Father can be low-key abusive

None

I'm confused.
Well, confused maybe isn't the right word.
Lost, that's more like it.
Desperate.
The girl I'm in love with is missing, and I don't know what to do.
She had fun at the party, I think.
She was a lot happier than I'd seen her in a while.
We danced together.
The room smelled like alcohol and sweat, but she smelled like roses and her perfume that gives me butterflies in my stomach.
Neither of us drank alcohol, we're not into that.
After we danced we went and kissed on the porch.
Nothing more.
Just kissed.
And that was-no, is-the nice thing about Scarlett. You don't have to be more with her.
You don't have to make out. You can just kiss.
You don't have to talk. You can just sit together.
You don't have to dress up. You can wear a t-shirt and shorts and still look amazing to her.
She's unique like that.
Desperate.
I don't know what to do.
-from Benjamin Riley's Un-submitted English Assignments folder