I was sitting with TJ in the gym when the question from the other day popped up again. "What traits do you like about me?" I asked. "Easy," TJ said, and the panic in my stomach vanished, "Golden hair, amber eyes, fair skin, freckles, eyel-" My panic settles back in, "I mean characteristics." I said. "Well, your nice." TJ said. "What else?" "Pretty." He said. "Is that all?" I asked. "Yeah, that's about it." TJ said, smiling at me. He leaned against me slightly, put I shoved him away. "Terrance whatever your middle name is Sachez, yo-" "You forgot the Junior and by the way it's Gilbert." "I don't care what your middle name is. Get away from me." I said. TJ looked at me, "Andie, ple-" I glare at him, so he gets up and heads across the gym, making a beeline for Linda.
After that, I hung out with my real friends. Ones that weren't just friends with me for how I looked. Ones that actually cared about my personality.
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Random"Sometimes I just wonder why. Why are we here. What's the purpose of life? I know a lot of people think about this, but in the subject of love. Since I'm with you, I just thought I should ask. Is it to break hearts? Or mend broken ones?" He asked. ...