No matter how much one person wants the other. No matter how "perfect" they may seem. They can still be perfectly wrong for each other.
Spin off to imperfect us.
Amir pov. So basically Amir chapters will come every once and a while when I need a luh filler chapter. It won't be a lot but enough ya dig ? I gotta give y'all a little back story of them before I jump right back into the present.
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Me and Marco had a complex relationship. I can't just jump into it so ima start back when I first started collage. I was at a party when I saw him. I was still figuring out my sexuality but I when I saw Marco I knew I was gay.
Flash back 3 years ago.
"Hey wussup mane." Marco says looking at me.
"Oh hi." I was shocked he was even talking to me. All theses fine girls in the room and he talks to me.
"Don't you Okay a sport or sum? I swear I could remember seeing you ?" He says licking his lips.
"Nah I don't. I'm just chilling I'm a freshman."
"Shit that's wussup me too. I play collage league though." He says standing next to me. A random white girl comes up to him.
"Wanna dance ?" She says looking at Marco. I just sip my drink.
"Don't you see me talking to somebody. Fuck from around me." He says dismissing her. I just chuckle a little.
"Oh I thought you was done talking ?" I say smirking.
"Nah. I just like looking at yo face. Shit that was some gay shit that just came out my mouth. I'm drunk mane." He says laughing. Showing his dimples.
"I'm Amir." I say holding out my hand.
"I'm marco." He says taking it.
Marco was fine as hell he was light skin with dimples and he was tall. His hair was in near braids.
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