the day i maintained eye contact was the same day he decided to sing to me
it was wonderful
it was a little husky and rough-sounding, but it was also soft and sweet as he sang my name
(and i think he said the word beautiful but i was focused on his eyes too much)
he wanted me to sing
nonononono
i sing, but only in front of my m-
...
(i don't want to bring her up, i want this place to be free of her)
...
point being, i sing a lot and i like singing, but i'm rubbish at it
and i was not going to sing in front of him
i would have puked on his shoes or something
i didn't sing for him, which is why he sang to me instead
i liked it
a lot
YOU ARE READING
little miss popular
Humorthis is nonfiction, this is all legitimate stuff that's happened in my life but i can tell that it's not going to have a happy ending sorry ☹ (and i'm putting this book in the humor category because i think my life is a joke and people think jokes...
