How it all started. (GirlxGirl)

My life was like any other Thirteen year old girl. I was attached to my cell phone, sometimes I would ctch an attitude with my parents, and I was always on my computer. One thing that set me apart from all the other girls in my grade was that I was gay. Well to other people I was bi because if my mom ever found out at least she would think that I still had feelings for guys or whatever. This is the story of how I loved(and lost). Hopefully you learn from my mistakes, because I sure wish I did back then.

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On a cool December night in Florida, I was downstairs on my dark brown stretched out couch. Suddenly I got this random phone call from and out of state number. I waited a few seconds debating on weather I should answer or not so I just answered it.

"Hello?" I was nervous for some weird reason. I don't really get many calls so that probably explains something.

"Hi, is this Crystal?" Wow whoever this was sounded like an angel(yes I know corny)

"Uhhh yes it is, who is this?"

"This is Alex..." The only Alex I knew was a girl I've had a crush on since sixth grade! But that can't be her, why would she call a girl like me?

"Alex who?" My heart was beating out of my chest.

"You know, Alex Snidner" Oh my gosh it was her, but I was taking the cool approach and not seem all girly about it..

"Doesn't ring a bell, but hello anyways." I think it's going good so far.

"So how did you get my number anyways?" I was excited but still, how did she get it?

"Oh, Patrick gave it to me." Thank you Patrick!

After about an hour or so she had to get off the phone, but we would still text. And of course I was just fine with that. When we were texting she didn't know what I looked like so I sent her the best picture of me on my phone, but of course it looked like crap. What surprised me was that she said I looked beautiful. Now, in my life I don't get called beautiful much so it made me smile. But her.. calling me.. beautiful? There was no way this was happening! Were only talking and I feel like the luckiest person in the world. 

After we said good night, but there was no way I could sleep. If you don't understand why let me describe her to you. The most beautiful brown eyes, with a face that you could just look at all day, a body that even supermodels are jealous of, and her voice.. oh gosh, her voice was just as smooth and sweet as chocolate. And now let's describe me... I'm mixed with Black, White, and Hispanic, kind of chunky, plain, and my voice is kind of guyish and rough.

After thinking I started to get tired so I started off to bed. My last thought before falling asleep was that this was going to be a fun year..