A Love Story

Chapter 1

It was a typical day. The sun was shining. The air was fresh. Everything was perfect in my book. Speaking of books this is my journal. I use it to record my past my present and what I hope my future will be. There is actually only one thing I wanted for my future. Him. My boyfriend to be exact. I know it might sound stupid, but its true all I want in my future is him. I glanced up at him, he was still stuck in his book not noticing me. I shifted my body on his lap, raising my hand so it covered part of the text from his book. It laughed at my efforts to get his attention, " You called". "Promise" I said. He looked confused, "What". " Promise that no matter what happens this won't change," I'd said hopping it wasn't to much to ask for. "I promise," he closed his book, "my youth is yours to keep". I smiled. We'd known each other since we were four, he was I my best friend. I never would've guessed that on my sixteenth birthday he'd ask me out, but I'm glad he did. I'm eighteen now and we've been together since.