what is love

love is what?

What is love?, is love when you look at someone and you just cant stop looking, or is it when you just want someone, I think love is when you want someone even though you fully understand that they are not perfect. When you can look at someone and think that, this person is who you will be with for the rest of your life, wether its a friend or a partner. If you truly love them it will never matter what they do you will be by their side, and the truth is I truly loved him, I would have stayed with him if he would have killed someone. I'm Leo Franklin Haris and this is my story, I was born male to a middle class family. I was the second born, my mother twenty three year old Jessica Parkson and my father forty nine year old Peter Haris. Had a daughter before me when I was born l, she was already four. Her name is Melissa Haris, I grew up an average child but my life changed when I got to junior year of highschool.

 I woke up that morning to the awful ringing of my alarm clock. I hit the dismiss button and got out of my bed. I picked up my phone and saw a text from him, my boyfriend Gavin brown. The text read 

From baby

Hey Leo, did you finish the work from last night oh and good morning,

Of course that's what he wants but I clearly did the work for him. I mean you do that if you love someone right, I get out of my bed. I don't bother to text him back. Walking over to the bathroom I wash my face then walk to the closet to get dressed. Then I make my way down stairs. I see my mom but not Melissa, wonder where she is. I think to myself, mom turns around and jumps a bit

Oh Leo I wasn't expecting to see you down so early. she states

Did I scare you im sorry. I say quickly

Im fine dear but you need to head out and we have new people on the street we are going to say hello when you get home. She says and she sounds over joyed that we have new people around

Alright, bye mom. I say calmly

I don't really like new people but I guess I have to put up with them. I head out the door and start down the road for school. I can't wait to see Gavin, I haven't seen him since spring break started. I did our whole project. I have no problem doing the work and he knows that. I'm smiling and skipping down the street, I look so happy. You would never guess I suffer from depression, ever since my dad left it's been hard. But I live with it, it made me who I am. I see a figure in the distance and it seem to be heading this way