AMY'S POV
He sits there with his arms around me but I find my eyes wandering the class to settle on a girls sleek black hair, no she wasn't out of the ordinary.
I speak to her occasionally and each time I'd sit for more than 5 minuets, well more like over an hour... She say's she's boringly normal, but I disagree!
You may be wondering why I'm bothering to start like this but the only reason I have a boyfriend in the first place is because of my parents... They're the Sunday morning Bible believing church goers so things are a bit harder for me, I hide who I really am, I can't kiss the girl I like as I'd become shunned both by my family and my community! God created us to be the way we are and we can't change this.
This is the story of how my life got better yet worse at the same time, all because I fell in love with you and not him...
Authers note
Let me know if it's a good start and want me to continue or not.
