I Hate Blushing

This happened today after school while I was waiting for my mom to come pick me up. There was a person with short hair at neck length wearing tight black jeans, shirt, and little dark boots. Now, I will be honest with you here, but I thought they were a girl. I went over to them to ask them about their hair (it was different colors). That was until they spoke that I found out they were a boy. He had asked me what I meant. Right after he spoke I started to feel shy, a blush forming, and whatever else. I'm not even sure what it is with me and boys that look that beautiful. But apparently his hair was naturally brown, he just dyed black into it and stuff. He left shortly after though.