Heartbreak after heartbreak had taken its toll on me and I found myself weary to fall for the eighth. But I'm glad that I did.
The eighth is interesting choice for me, but also the best. Intresting because it seems as if there was nothing he hides. He's straight forward, honest, and accepting of the crazy person I am.
Honestly I'm so scared of ruining whatever it is that we have, that I tread as if I'm in a minefield.
He is the jokester that never fails to make me laugh.
He is the awkward one who somehow gets it right despite the unique path he takes to get there.
He is my friend that is there for me when I need it.
He is the one who I can just talk to with out any worries of judgement.
He is the one that all of our other friends pair us together.
He is the one that makes my heart skip a beat as I lean onto his shoulder.
He is the one who is sweet and open, never hidden information behind his smile.
He somehow has all the good things of what my old flames had, but he is not them. He is so much more
Thank you for reading all the way to the end of Seven Boys of Bad Luck!!! This is sort of a memoir for me because yes, it is a true story. I literally wrote it in two days. Thanks for your support!! Luv, Tori
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Seven Boys of Bad Luck
Historia Cortaall I did was break a mirror and rather than seven years of bad luck, I ended up with seven boys of horrible fortune. [true story]
