Chris let me play on his guitar, though I sucked 'cause I don't know how to play...He's been playing for five years now and he wrote a song for me. FOR ME. OMFG I think I'm still swooning. My heart it still swelling inside of me and I can't stop being happy. Jo gave me a weird look when I got home. The whole world should know how happy I feel right now!!!
I have the lyrics here:
Verse 1
Just a boy from nowhere
Empty and lonely
Many sleepless nights
Like a machine
Goin' through the phases
Got my arms and legs attached
Is this all that I have to see?
Bridge
But who knew, who knew
Big Texas had it in for me
Who knew, who knew
That I would meet the girl of my dreams!
Chorus
Her name's Carla, and she's cute
Like a smiley sticker on my boot
Not to reduce you to objects
But just go with the flow
Only Carla, yeah she's great
I don't know how I could be so late
Before I thought the world had given me all
Her name's Carla
Verse 2
Carla rhythms with "I like you"
Almost.
So sweet and tender
Dreaded the move thought it would suck
'Till I met you
Turns out Texas ain't so baaaad
Bridge
And how many times
Do I gotta tell you your beautiful
Yeah, how many times
Do you need to hear me shout your name
Chorus
Chris hasn't done the ending yet, but he said he's working on it. I know you don't know how it's supposed to be sung, but don't you love the words? I love them!! Omg, I'm literally can't stop smiling right now! Chris promised to give me a copy of the sheet music he wrote and a recording of him singing it when it's all done! Eep!!
I can't ignore the elephant in my stomach anymore.
FUCKING CHRIS SMITH ASKED ME TO BE HIS FUCKING GIRLFRIEND AND I SAID FUCK YES AND WE MADE OUT FOR FOREVER ON HIS BED AND HE TOUCHED MY FUCKING BOOBS AND I HAVE NEVER FELT SO ALIVE AND SO LOVED AND I DON'T ACTUALLY HATE MYSELF RIGHT NOW BECAUSE I THINK CHRIS ACTUALLY LIKES ME!!!!!!!!!
Then Ceaser entered the room and Campton came and they made sexual comments about us "almost getting it". Ugh, they're too much! I love them.
Chris just kissed me good night. Oh, wait. I have a text from him. OMG am I texting now???
Wow, who knew I'd get a life? I have a boyfriend and I have friends...I may not go to the hottest parties or have the thinnest legs, but I'm actually happy right now. Let's just pray it lasts...
Good night, diary.
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Catastrophically Carla (Lesbian Story)
Teen FictionAges 14+ (lesbian concepts and some profanity) This is not your everyday love story, okay? It's not a chick flick either. The events and themes within my pages have meaning, depth, truth-and most of all, reality. You are about to be taken on an adve...