Monday, March 28, 2011
It's a long story...
My story is long so I guess the best place to start is from the beginning. I still remember the first time I saw Him, walking up my best friend's driveway and to her front door. I was standing in her living room watching him from the front window. He walked through the door and into the dimly lit living room where we were waiting to go on our date. I was partnered with his best friend and he was with mine. We stood in an awkward circle looking at each other and saying our unrehearsed hello's. It was at this moment that I first looked into his green eyes and had the urge to touch his thick dirty blond hair. No matter how hard I tried I could not take my eyes off of his sun kissed cheeks, and then he smiled. Never in my life have I witnessed a more beautiful palate of colors in one place. His white smile and light eyes complementing his dark skin so perfectly, I was speechless. This memory is my first memory of Him and it will forever be engraved into my brain. I do not recall exactly what his firsts words were to me or what I said to him, but I will never forget watching him walk into my life. When I woke up that morning I never dreamed that by that afternoon my life would be forever changed. We were 14 years old and dating each others best friends. I never thought twice about the first impression that I left him with and I certainly did not think that it was even close to the one that he left on me. We all went to the movies that afternoon where I held his best friend's hand and watched Him flirt with my best friend. It was a normal date in the life of a 14 year old girl, but what grew from that day was anything but normal. From that day on, my life became a story.
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