He was standing in the kitchen. Dancing to a song while making dinner for his family. His mom had to work late so he had to take care of dinner. His dad always comes home when it's dinner time but since his job is getting busier he has to work late too. His little brother is upstairs doing homework.
It was late. He wanted to start coking at 5pm but got delayed since he was watching tv. So he started at 5.30pm. He's hurrying up even though they won't eat till dads home.
My sweet Oliver. I remember the day I met him. It was in high school. It was his first year, I had three more to go. Back then he was still a girl. She had beautiful long blond hair, little freckles on her face. In his second year he cut his hair, way of dressing and walking. I almost didn't recognize my sweet Olive.
In my last year he came out as transgender. I already knew but it was brave of him. I still loved him. I've been following him for awhile now that I think about it. I know what he wants to be when he grows up, I know his sexuality. Where he lives, his schedule. Everything.
I even hacked into his phone and computer so I could see what he was doing at all times, and where he was. I took a year off, from school, and followed him. Everywhere. I am always by his side.
I think he's the one for me. He's perfect and I love him. I'm planning on joining the same university he goes to. I have the grades for it and stuff.
I'll befriend him and make him my boyfriend. I'll treat him right.
YOU ARE READING
Always by your side.
Mystery / ThrillerOliver Smith, 17-year-old trans boy. My sweet sweet Oliver, I know everything about you. But you don't know me...yet. This is boyxboy!!
