A break in my story.

Him.

It was one of those school girl crushes, getting butterflies when I'd see him, heart rate increase when we talked. And, that never went away. My heart would skip a beat when we touched. All my sense's would amplify. I remember exactly how it started. And, when I first saw him.
I was about to get on The the bus, and I was actually hugging someone goodbye. You could hear people in the background "OOOH get it in." I just gave him a dirty look. And, then along strolls... Him. His flower sweater, with a leather jacket over it, and sunglasses. When I first saw him, I thought. "Who is that?"
Oh I surely found out who that was.
Later that day. I get a friend request on Facebook. I remember over summer my friend telling me about him, and about how they're cousins. So, I accepted the request. And, then later on. My phone vibrates and my screen illuminates "__________sent you a message." That's how it began.
We clicked, right off. September 4th is when we first started talking. And, our relationship began 15 days later, on the 19th.
That month with him, was hands down one of the best months of my life. We never fought. Ever. He never told me what to do, or anything. He was the perfect boyfriend. And, I didn't do anything wrong either. I didn't even talk to anyone else, I had all my focus on him. He was all I wanted. And, he's going to be the one that I compare every guy to. Every single one.
I remember the day that he asked me out too. It was the day after my friends sweet sixteen. I slept at my other friends house afterwards, and then I walked home that day. Him and I had been trying to plan to hangout, and it just wasn't working.
I was gonna sneak off to his house, and hang. But, that wasn't how the plan went. He made me think that was how it was going to do. I was about to leave my driveway, and a car pulls up. Out he jumped, with red roses. And, then he asked me to be his girlfriend and then kissed me. It wasn't the first time we had kissed though.
I remember our first kiss too. I was hanging out with someone at my house, and we were there alone. He was near by, at Goddards pond. Before that him, and two of his other friends, had stopped at my house. But, I didn't want to kiss him infront of my friend. So, after they left I soon followed. And, I ran to Goddards, and I remember him going in for it, his hand grabbing my chin, guiding my face to his. I remember the tingly feeling, the heart rate increase, the butterflies flapping away. It felt so right. I finally found someone, that felt perfectly right.
He'll always feel right to me. Always.

Note: I'm not going to reveal names... Yet.