Let me tell you about Tianna, she is a couple months older than me, a few inches taller than me but she has the same respect and heart as me. Her words are so touching you feel a chill go down your spin and feel so into it you get lost into her beautiful light brown eyes. Her laugh is slight annoying but also the cutest thing ever. When she looks at you, you can't help but smile and feel like you have the worlds attention. Her hair is soft and reddish brownish. She wears Jordan's, skinny jeans, and sweat shirts. Still the most exotic girl I've ever seen.
She makes me forget about anything and everything that goes on. We have been friends for two months and damn I'm feeling like I'm pushed in the friend zone. But I'm not. Her walk, lol her walk. She is pigged toed. Her feet almost touch when she walks like she's going to fall over. This girl was so different from everyone else, she's the only girl I was feeling when I moved down here. My big brother James would sit with me at lunch before his lunch got changed and I would tell him how I thought she was so so fine and stuff and he would disagree but I didn't care. To me she was a star.
I could t help but get nervous when she was near me. I felt like I was falling in love with her but I didn't know what love was. Noticing my last fuck up of a relationship. Tianna was going to be either my best friend or my girl friend. I couldn't tell really because the signs were getting all mixed up. I just let her do what she needed. I wanted her to notice I'm not like the rest, and for her to see she doesn't just need to "talk" to someone, she can have a relationship even with a female. I really liked her. Like I did a lot. I couldn't wait to call her mines.
I was able to because of that Friday. I felt really bad though.
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Just You & I
Non-FictionWe really didn't know we was going to fall in love, but we did. I didn't imagine she was going to be my first real love and certainly not my last. It turns out I am so lucky to have this girl and so lucky ti have found my self. The story of us.