This story proves that sometimes the bad guy does get the girl.
Last year I had hit rock bottom. Living in my parents basement I was getting high and screaming fuck school, I couldn't care less about anything that happened to me. I was depressed, sad and suicidal. Me and my best friend were kicking the worlds ass back then. Or so we thought. My dad was an asshole to say the least. My mum really didn't do anything except come get me every time I got kicked outta the house. My life was wasted and had no reason to continue it.. I somehow made it through that summer and passed school, barely. Then this year started. I was still at rock bottom but I tried to clean myself up. I somewhat did. And made it to Christmas in a broken home. Loving but broken. After Christmas holidays I started to talk to this girl. It was od though. She was the good, smart, beautiful kind, she was good in school and wasn't disrespectful. My birthday rolled around that year and I was turning 15. I had 365 days before I could drive and I was so fucking exited. I had used all the money I got from Christmas and my birthday and dumped it into buying an "e-Dirty Six". I got it running and lowered it on coils. I also bought some subs off craigslist. All it needed were wheels and that summer I was planning on saving for some nice ones. She was ready to go and I was too exited. Back to Kim though, her birthday was on the 27th a day after mine. And she got her license. I asked her out on February First. And that's the best thing I have ever done. She helped me with quitting smoking and that was the last step to the end of my old life. I noticed quickly that this was the girl I wanted to marry one day. She was so fucking perfect in every way possible. We started talking about a future and places we wanted to travel someday. And every possible scenario you could imagine. She could have done so much better then me. And to this day I don't know why she's still with me and not someone else. I didn't have much money or anything to offer her. And her parents probably wouldn't approve of me. But she didn't seem to care. She didn't care about my retarded old self, Things went on like this for a while. We cuddled at school when we could and saw each other in the halls. One day she texted me at 2 in the morning saying she got into a fight with her parents and she was down the laneway. I put on a t-shirt and stumbled into some shoes and came outside to see her. She was crying and looked to have some of her shit packed into the trunk. I wiped away some of her tears and she looked up at me and asked if I wanted to run away with her. She looked serious and i really wanted to. Instead I convinced her to come inside and stay at my house for a while. My mum and dad had split, my sister still went a visited him. I did too but not as much, so it was just me and my mum. And my mum loved Kim. She saw the same thing I did in her, and didn't mind when I asked her to stay. On the weekends my mum would cook and I woke up to the smell of pancakes and Kim staring right back at me. We could come sit at the table like a family, and talk about whatever happened that week. This went on for months. Soon enough school was over, and I asked the love of my life, if she wanted to "Run Away" for the summer.
She smiled and replied "Sure, Where are we going?"
Authors Note: This Story Is based off my life and my relationship with my beautiful girlfriend. Some events are formed to how i would like them to play over. So not all these events happened. But its a fantasy or how i would have liked them to happen.
Basically; This Is based off my life. But some of its events are created and actually didn't happen.
