I remember the first time I saw her, she had long beautiful brown hair, blue eyes, and freakels all around her face. We met about in the 6th grade, we have know each other for 4 years. I remember all we ever talked about was a show we both liked, Unfortunately I cannot recall the name of the show.
One of the things I liked most about her was her name, Shelly. I've always loved certain names for no reason. Shelly is one of them. She had a slimmer body with wider hips and she was fit.
"Good Morning Sarah!" I turned around and she was behind me. She was wearing a dress with patterns of flowers sewn onto it, she was an excellent sewer. "Oh, good morning Shelly!" I said back she gave me a quick smile then turned around and walked to her first tutoring in math. I checked the time, oh. I was early.
I decided I would go a a table outside our high school. I sat there and checked my phone for any new messages. I had one from a good friend, Michel.
Hey Sarah! How was your weekend off?
oh it was fine I went roller skating with some old freinds! It was fun
Sounds like it! Are you at out usual spot yet? Or are you late like always lol.
Nope! Got here early for once!
Wow, aren't you incredible
I felt a tap on my shoulder, it was Michel. He brought me a coffee from a really good coffee place down the street. "Oh, thanks for the coffee! Smells like heaven!" Don't worry about it, you know your birthdays comming up soon! So I thought why not give you an early birthday present!" He winked at me, being sarcastic.
Me and Michel have been freinds since kindergarten and have been really close ever since. We both love the book series "A cold heart" By Williams Scott. It's about a married couple who are going through a divorce but they both still love each other.
Soon enough the bell rang and it was time to go to my first class, P.E, I hate P.E. But I had shelly in my class, so it was fine. We stood next to each other in the changing rooms, which on my end was bad.
I've loved Shelly since 8th grade but I don't know how to tell her, considering she has a boyfriend. But I've never wanted to tell her, I thought maybe it would ruin our relationship.
"Soo, did you do anything fun this weekend?" She asked "well I hung out with some old friends!" "Oooo sounds fun!".
We started to change into our P.E clothes, oh God she was beautiful. her body was put together beautifully and she was just perfect in every way to me. I could help but just look at her, everything about her was just, Perfect.
