This story is about a girl named Maddison or in other words me and this guy she met and fell in love with who's name is Alec. As you read this story you will be taken through all the smooth and bumpy parts of their journey, our journey. Along the wa...
" You can either sit here or there" I say as I extend my arm to point at the two empty chairs my dad and grandma had left behind. He took the chair to the right of my mom and the left of me where my dad had sat and i took the other.
I turn to look behind my chair and past the crowd of people to see Gio standing there alone. "He knows that he can come sit with us right." I ask Alec as he turns to see who I'm looking at. "Ya" He turns back around. "Well is he going to?" "He said he's just gonna stand back there." "Oh" "Ya" "Well if he wants to he can come sit with us." "He knows" "Ok"
We watch as each loud, exciting, and interesting thing in the parade passes us. "Mom" "Ya" "Can i see your phone?" "Why?" "Because yours takes better pictures than mine." "Ok" She hands me her phone. "Wanna take some pics with me?" "Sure"
I pull up the camera and right as I flip the camera and see my face I want to cringe from how bad i looked with my hair up and my face wind burned. Then I looked at his face. I don't understand how someone as good looking and amazing could ever like someone so ugly and horrible like me. I looked like a troll compared to his amazing perfect features.
We sat for maybe 20 or 30 minutes just talking and enjoying the parade when he pulls out his phone, glances at it then gets up. I look up at him with a puzzled face. "I got to go." "Ok." I follow him as we make our way to Gio through the crowd.
We finally get to Gio when he turns around I open my arms and he opens his and i am once again in his warm loving embrace. I squeeze him tightly and he squeezes me tightly back just before he pulls away and I step back letting him go.
Letting him go... That's the hardest part of every time i see him the fact that at some point I'm going to have to let him go. The fact that at some point he and i will have to part. I hate that, I wish there was no such thing as letting him go or goodbye. I wish i could hang with him every second of every minute of every hour of everyday of every week of every month of every year.
As they start walking away I turn to look at them one more time before returning to my seat. I pull out my phone "I miss you already." "I miss you already too"
I'M SOOOO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN FOREVER I'VE HAD A LOT GOING ON LATELY... I KNOW THIS IS SHORT AND DOESN'T HAVE MUCH IN IT ITS SORTA A FILLER AND ALSO THOUGHT SOME OF THIS WAS IMPORTANT?
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