I was excited to wake up to a "good morning beautiful". So we started texting even more and got into serious conversation I learned alot about him and he learned alot to. You know how it is in the beginning of a relationship it's all I need to get to know this person its fun though. We really wanted to see each other so we would send pictures the old snapchat!! I loved seeing his big beautiful smile and his big dark brown eyes!! I had told him I love your smile and he was like who doesn't I was like ha ha I bet a bunch of people and he said bet. He made a sarcastic comment saying I had a beautiful smile (I dont smile). He would always tell me your beautiful, pretty, gorgeous, etc. For some reason I have a hard time believing that like I dont think im pretty or beautiful like a bunch of girls do.I was think of myself as ehhh.. So I always told him im not and we would have a little argument. He had told me that I was pretty cause girls at camp were jealous of me that they said I was prettier and the girls that liked him were mad cause I was "prettier". Which to me is a bunch of bull. Why? cause I look around and see girls who are way prettier!!! The differences between me and them is one I dont wear make-up (hate it) and im not vain . So yea there's a difference ....
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Short Story*not goin to be long maybe a couple pages *short story *a short little love story or is it a dream? why him??