"What should I wear... What should I wear..." I say to myself, looking for clothes. I was going over to Aram's house, and I wanted to look good. I know he doesn't have the feelings that I have for him, but I want to look presentable. Even though it will be illegal soon, I've always liked Aram. Ever since we started talking, I know I felt something. And now we're best friends. And it sucks a lot, knowing we will never be more than that. It sucks knowing that I can never feel his delicate lips against my lips. It sucks knowing I can never feel his ripped abs against my body. But that's how it is and I'm going to have to learn how to deal with it. With that stuck in my head, I leave my house and go over to Aram's.
