God really screwed up when he made me, what type of girl is supposed to fall in love with her best friend? Especially when he's a player? Let me tell you, it's not easy especially since I see him almost every second of the day. It also doesn't help that he likes to scuffle and play fight which means close contact and muscle touching...I like muscle touching....heheh ^o^
Oh, I forgot to introduce myself! I'm nothing special or really pretty but I'm me. My name is Emile Vale, 17 years old, raven black hair with purple eyes paired with a short tan body. Since I stand at 5'4, Ryan aka my best friend who stands at 6' flat, towers over me which he uses as an advantage. Every time we argue or tease each other, he uses it as his ultimate weapon the big troll. Sadly I probably won't grow anymore but I can live with it, as long as I get to stand by his side. With blazing gold eyes, wavy chocolate hair with hazel highlights, tan skin that ripples with muscles and a hard six-pack you can't call him anything but a Greek god. Everywhere we go the girls go gaga, heck I've even seen a few guys giving him second looks! And even though sometimes he makes fun of them when were out of earshot or he takes their numbers and hands them to random strangers, he's still looks like a Greek god. But even so, I still love him just the way he is.
