As I said, Hope and I were not the closest. But, we did occasionally talk to each other. We were considered "friends". I never thought of her romantically, well, maybe a little, but that didn't spark just quite. We exchanged schedules, but we were backwards. Then as Hope puts it, one random day, I FaceTimed her. She was a scaredy cat. She said I was going to kidnap her. But, in reality, I was a lonely boy. A lone wolf. Trying to find a new member for his pack. That's right. Sex.
JUST KIDDING! I'm still gay! We talked, and gradually started talking more and more. Only to be excited to see each other! We were buddies. Our common interest? The laughing emoji and Grav3YardGirl. Nothing really sparked just yet, as I was best friends with Reed ( mostly before the transition, but we're still good friends today. Handsome guy. ), but 7th grade was a really good starting point.
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We Gon Party Buckwild
De TodoThe blossoming friendship of two young adolescents, trying to make their way through life, with only each other. HOPEDY WILL RISE!
