the story of us

getting closer

Junior year is where the story really begins. Her and I finally had a class together, theatre productions. We didn't sit near each other at first, but we did talk occasionally. It had became freshman year all over again. We were finally friends.

Our theatre group took a field trip to Texas State to see The Crucible. But before the show started, we spent the day at a nearby mall. She was in our friend group that walked around the mall together. It was a small thing that I didn't really care about at the time, but now it makes my heart skip a beat. Then the next week we went on a trip to the Texas Renaissance Festival and her and I stayed in the same friend group again. For a while, at least. Then it was just her and I. We walked around and shared drinks and complained about how hot it was. We were both not happy. But, we both were glad to have spent that time with each other, and that's the day she started calling me her wife. After that day we would say we were married to each other, and do nice things for each other, and it was so cute. We were finally good friends.