So this morning, I came to school, took the bus like normal and when I got here, I really needed to talk to him. Without him getting mad. Which by the way. he didn't. Thank goodness. But I'm not gonna say what the conversation was about, but it was serious. I'm scared and not at him or because of something he did, but as weird as this sounds, I think I'm scared of myself. If that makes any sense. But he said that if I ever need to talk to him about something like that, I can. That makes me feel better. I know I can trust him. He's my best friend. I just don't know what to do. I'm just truly scared. I hope that when he says he doesn't mind, he doesn't. That's all I have for now.
Love,
Your B.F.A.A.F
YOU ARE READING
My B.F.A.A.F.
RandomThis is about the person who helps me through everything. The good and the bad. I know I can always come to him. After all, he is MY B.F.A.A.F.
