One Kiss

one

one kiss is all it takes

falling in love with me

possibilities

i look like all you need

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I wake up to the cliché sound of birds chirping on this Saturday morning.

Don't get me wrong, I love it.

But, just like everything else I love, everyone else hates.

Music.

Movies.

Food.

Everything.

I know what you're thinking.

"Mahalia, just be yourself and the others can go screw themselves."

It's hard.

At least for me.

Here's a little about me.

I'm Mahalia Anne Watson.

I'm 15. Gonna be 16 on July, 27.

I have an older brother who is my rock. He just recently left for college. He's 19.

Which makes me the baby. And stuck at home with my dad.

I have dark brown hair.

I'm tan.

I have dark brown eyes.

I'm almost 5'5". I have like, half an inch.

My permit says I'm 5'5".

Not that you really cared.

My favorite movie is Love, Simon.

I can relate.

My favorite singer is Troye Sivan.

Also can relate.

I have like two close friends.

Brooke and Noah.

Brooke and I are kinda drifting apart.

Noah stays around cause he understands me and what I have to go through.

Both of our mothers left when we were young.

Our fathers raised us.

We met in the seventh grade.

We're not into the opposite gender.

He's gay.

I'm a lesbian.

He's already came out to his father.

Me on the other hand...

I haven't.

Back to the Brooke situation.

We're drifting.

Why?

Backstory: I came out to Noah and Brooke freshman year.

Anyways, I may or may have not developed feelings for Brooke.

Like, in eighth grade.

When I realized I wasn't into boys.

She likes guys.

I couldn't handle not telling her.

She noticed I'd been acting up.

We never, ever kept secrets.