this is where it all begins...

what

Okay. So I was texting my boyfriend this morning and all was dandy. I feel like ass bc of girl stuff and he knows that I feel like ass the first and second day. why? Because I've known this kid for 4 years and he's my best friend that's why.

Anywhore, I suffer through my first class (90 mins long, btw [poke my eyes out]) and he texts me like "hey we have a senior meeting! I'll save you a seat in the auditorium." I'm like "sweet shit bruh bc I ain't sitting with anyone else."

I get down there once class ends and plop down next to him. My back hurts and I'm hungry and horny and happy and angry all at once. He kisses my cheek, and I ask how his class went. He proceeds to say, "sucked. It's gym."

Fair point.

After a moment of comfortable silence, he pulls me close, and holds up a Snickers bar saying, "I heard you were having a rough day."

WHAT. DUDE.

I DIDNT ASK FOR ANYTHING. I WAS HURTING BECAUSE MOTHER NATURE SUCKS MONKEY ASS AND MY ADORABLE LITTLE SHIT GOES AND BUYS ME MY FAVORITE CANDY BAR.

MELT.

MY.

HEART.

uggghhhgggthatchildmakesnesohappy. hessuchanadorablelittleshitithurts.

That is all.

Enjoy your night! Or day. or...whatever.

Peace,

Anni