I honestly didn't know what to think of it. He was just a nice, funny guy. I remember the time we hung out for the first time-without anthony. Well, it wasn't really his fault. Anthony asked me if i could chill & i agreed to if i wasn't alone. This is where my best friend comes in. Her name is Vanessa. She's a year younger, & has golden brown eyes, that sparkle in everything that she wears. She's about 4'10 and shes quite blunt about- everything.
"So who are we going to meet?" she wasn't so anxious to ask.
"The guy i like, and his friend." I didn't know what to say. So i left it at that. We got to the park & waited. Andrew showed up, by Anthony failed to.
I can't remember why he didn't show up, but i'm glad he didn't. I was going to make the best out of this situation, and laugh my fucking ass off with andrew, and vanessa that day.
