Chapter 1
For y'all to fully understand my ideology, I will have to start from the beginning.... It was midnight on April 3rd 1995 I was just born in Health Central hospital. Let me stop messin' with y'all and actually tell you the story the reason why I don't want any need a man. See I was 15 years old and had this huge crush on my best friend Tray. Tray was 2 years older than me and really was my first real crush that I had for months.He was about 2 inches taller than me and was a type of mocha color. His eyes was hazel with specks of gold that seems to trapped you and make you wonder what it will be like to stare in them all the time. I was suddenly brought back into reality when I notice that my bestie was waiting for me to answer him back. All I remotely remember was his perfect mouth showing his perfect teeth and my provocative mind wondering how his lips taste.
"Gabby, Gabby! Are you ignoring me?" Tray said sending a type of a worry look while snapping his fingers.
"Huh? I mean no just thinking about something", trying to give a convincing look and trying my best to stop thinking of many ways I can have my wicked ways with him. Yes, I know what y'all are thinking saying that I'm too young but before your little perverted minds jump to conclusions, my wicked way to me is kissing and hugging all the time rather he likes it or not.
"Sure you are or are you thinking of the guy that was in your dairy" trying his best to hide his obvious amusement in his voice but, his eyes are telling me the truth.
Oh my gosh, those eyes seem so delicious right nowas I started to feel myself to blush. "Um you read my diary what the fuck Tray! How can you invade my privacy?" trying my best to stay serious and not stare into his eyes.
"I am YOUR best friend therefore, I don't see a problem reading your stuff and to me this guy seem so stupid not to like you, you're not like other girls who hassle a guy and get on their nerves."
For some reason, I see an unfamiliar emotion in his eyes. Oh well might because he's hungry I notice only because, his stomach growls. As Tray said that I can't help but blushed and think to myself that he had no idea how ironic that statement is. "Well... seems like that way, I honestly think he just not seeing me in that way" I said frankly with a hint of disappointed hiding under my voice. I absolutely shock that he doesn't detect my true emotion in this statement after all he is my best friend.
"Gabby, just tell him"
That's when I went off in my head: Yes Tray I need to tell the boy I like him but oh waits that's you. So HOW IN THE WORLD I SUPPOSE TO TELL YOU I LIKE YOU WHEN, I JUST TOLD YOU! I SWEAR GUYS ARE EXTREMLY SLOW HOW HARD WAS IT FOR HIM TO NOTICE THAT'S IT IS YOU! UGH! I guess Tray notice that I was in deep thought because his eyes had a touch of worry but, I quickly shove that look to the side and quickly make up an excuse to leave and go to my house.
"Tray, I have to go do my homework talk to you later I guess bye"
"Bye Gabby" sounding a little sad but I didn't have time to ask him why when my brain already thinking of ways to tell Tray who might have a possibility in being my boyfriend. Oh my gosh, that would be a dream come true...
Maybe one day Gabriella... one day he will be mine and I am going to make sure of it...
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*Authors note: So I would like to know what y'all think so far about this story and also if there's any spelling, grammatical errors, my apologies... By the way, I won't write an author's note all the time unless it's important or I want you guys' opinions and ideas. Oh in the future I would like you guys' input in so I can try to add in you guys' idea's in either this story of if I decide to write again...*
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