from the beginning...

I know you as a senior in the student council. Who tells us to move faster, eat faster, stick with our group, and stuff. At first i don't know your name. I only know that you are very bossy. At the end of the event, i overheard my friends saying that someone called joy is quite cute. Later, i figure it out it was you by looking at your nametag. I couldn't help but laugh. I think my friends has a weird taste and stuff like that. When you walk by, i had to look away or else I'll burst in laughter. I think you're not what they say. I think they're wrong. As days pass, I began to think that you're okay. You're not that bad, and you were bossy for a reason. I also figured out your girlfriend. She's beautiful. At that time, i didn't know you'd be an important part of my life.