All of my life, bad things have always happened to me. My mother got killed in a car accident and my father became an alcoholic.
Everyday, when I get up in the morning, I have to walk out of the house early to go to school, just so I don't get hit.
One day, I made it out of my house. I don't necessarily like people, I'm very non-social.
That's when he walked towards me. My beautiful crush. He's so tall and so special.
Not once in my life did I ever expect anyone that hot to come towards me and want to talk to me.
" Hey." He said, walking by my side.
" H-Hi.." I stuttered, getting very nervous.
" I see you walk here every morning, so I thought maybe I wouldn't be the only kid alone." He said with his nice smile. I smiled back in return. I never really payed attention to my surroundings while walking, it's all just mostly thinking.
" So what's your name?" He asked. I can see him looking at me in the corner of my eye.
" Ryan." I replied.
" Nice name, my name is Andrew." He replied back.
" I know, I hear you're kinda popular." I said, trying to avoid eye contact at all moments.
" You know.." He stated. " I like you."
I almost had a heart attack once I realize he meant it as a friend.
" Oh, as a friend.." I breathed out.
" No.." He said stopping. My head turned to his face. His beautiful face, and eyes. God his eyes.
" Huh?" I said dumbfounded.
He came closer and closed his eyes. His lips locked on to mine. It moved in perfect sync. He gently pulled away.
" H-How.... W-Why... huh?" I said confused on why he just did that.
" Your best friend." He said, and came in my best friend, Chelsea.
Ever since that day, he's been the love of my life. And now, six years later. We are still together.
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See ya next fluff.