I didn't know how to love until a year ago. I always thought it was for desperate people who needed some sort of fulfillment in their life. I suppose I needed some fulfillment in my life to, I just didn't choose love. Until I met him. Mathew Dar, super cute, super nice, not my type. Actually I never had a type until him so that last part doesn't make sense. Whatever on with my little story. When I met Mathew I honestly thought he would be some arrogant jerk. He well just had that look to him. Our relationship in the beginning was full of glares and rude comments. Most of the comments came from me, not ashamed of any of them. If it hadn't started out that way I don't think we would be as in love as we are now. I know it's an odd base for a relationship, but for us it works great. Now instead of glares and rude comments, it's smiles and jokes. I guess i'm starting to figure out love isn't for desperate people who need fulfillment in their life. However if that is true, i'm glad to be one them.
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Sweet Pain
Short StorySome of these little stories have the potential to be more. I just have to get my idea out of my head and onto to something else so I don't forget. If you like a story, please leave a comment and a vote. Thank you
