Brandon called that night saying that his family loved me and hoping I could come back . In my mind I'm thinking TOUCHDOWN!!!! " well I got to go I'm wore out by worrying and my little cousins punching me in the stomache" he said . So I said ok bye and he did the same . I could actually go to sleep that night I don't no what made me go to sleep . But it was different for some reason the room felt bigger , the air began to change. It was like a whole different world and I was the center of it.
Brandon and me hung out almost everyday , it was like we were inseparable . Well school came faster than it left , but me and Brandon still had all the same classes so we were even closer. The popular kids would always try to get him to sit with them but he would always refuse their offer.
Girls would often try to hit on him , but he would kiss me on the cheek while they were talking to him to tick them off. And yes I thought it was funny!!
Brandon was nothing like his family , they were all proper and snobby. He wasn't he was cool and chill and didn't care what people thought .
He was a rebel a real bad boy . I guess that's why I liked him so much he was just like me . He wasn't the kind of bad that skipped school and didn't do his work. He looked bad but inside he's sensitive,caring,loving,kind, generous,adventurous everything you can ever want in a guy.
And it all started to get even better.
