Oh man, the first time I met him was so nerve wracking. Those nerves were probably showing in my face.
My hands were shaking and my heart was trying to jump into my throat. I was so intimidated by him in the best way possible.
It was much scarier actually talking to him.
We met a school and the first time I actually talked to him was when he told me his name.
He shook my hand, gently but firmly. His hands were soft and tough at the same time. A perfect match in mine though.
He smiled and all I could think was "oh shit."
He makes me weak in the knees.
I didn't want to let go, but I didn't want to seem weird.
The class we were in was having everyone introduce themselves to other people and boy was I glad he chose to meet me.
He was my first friend there.
I'll never forget that.
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The Two of Us
Разное"Sometimes the smallest things take up the most space in your heart." -Pooh
