Is he still the boy I fell in love with, or are the rumors true? After all, everyone knows rock stars don't date nice girls. Rock stars use nice girls. ~ His back was to me, tall with long black hair falling over his shoulders. He signed autographs and took selfies. I wanted to shout and get his attention. I didn't even know his name. He turned around. I saw his face up close for the first time. Time stopped. My limbs trembled, going weak. I was seeing...