*bum-bum bum-bum bum-bum bum-bum* Do you hear that? That was the sound of my heart beating like it's pumped in with adrenaline. It's not. It's filled with something much better... Metemorphalimin. Sorry, you guys probably have no idea what I'm talking about. That's okay, just forget I said that. For those of you who think my love life consists of only fictional characters.... you're mostly correct. BUT NOT TODAY! I'm pretty impressed with myself, he's seventeen, a little older than me, but he's absolutely smitten <3. So, I knew this guy before, I just haven't seen him in a couple years. Puberty looks well on him, he's around 6'. So, here's my story.
These last few weeks we've been messaging on Facebook a lot. Like insanely so. Let me just say, he's sweet, good with kids, has faith in God, knows his country, sews, is a neat freak, and can clean. Back off, he's MINE! I should really just screenshot these, but I don't feel like it. So, we're just being really sweet on each other, seriously, I should screenshot this! We were playing Truth or Dare, it was fun, the only guy I've played it with who's respectful. It was fun, like, I wanna tell y'all every detail, but at the same time, I don't. And you probably don't wanna hear it, so.. I guess it all works out.
So back to the Facebook. He has my number, and I believe we got engaged like four times on Instant Message, it was kind of funny. But, my mom wasn't home, so I had my phone with me at midnight, which she usually has since I'm grounded. I was texting other people, that's what I do. I get a text message from him at midnight on the dot (Why is it always that time with me?) and it read: Do you have any plans Wednesday? :) I did, so he walked me home today and I am proud to say I am singing Mindy Gledhill and not caring. I'm gonna bore you for just one more paragraph as I tell you about my walk home.
He was at the cement block that has Bad Wolf graffitied all over it and I was like, "OMG! He's for real!" And he already knows my friends, so that's cool. It's not cool that they called him a pedophile though. I wasn't okay with that. So we're walking home, and I swear, it was like being the main character in a chic-flick. He's like "It's cold outside", and then he put a beanie on me, and then a scarf, and then a cuddle. I gave him back the beanie because he looked adorable in it, eventually the scarf, but he's a good cuddler <3 So we were talking and all that. We were almost to my house, and we had talked about hair, and I told him I was getting mine cut, and he was like, "No, I like it this way", and OOOOOOHHH MYYYY GAAAAWWWWSSSSHHHH! He's perfect. And I'm gonna keep skipping parts of my story, because I can. So we're in my driveway, I hug him goodbye, and he kisses my cheek. I go to kiss his, he turns his head! Yea, nice try buddy. Awww, so sweet. He's texting me now, but... I don't know. Love does not knowest thy boundaries. My cheek is still hotter than my cocoa. Thanks for listening to me.
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