Today was the day. Today I finally got to see him again. I had butterflies so bad it felt like I would float away. He was so perfect and I was just meh. How could he have liked me with my pink hair and my insecurities? I waited at the court house for him just like we talked about. When I saw him I just wanted to hide, he looked perfect. Who was I kidding as far as I was concerned he was the definition of perfection. We stood awkwardly for a while then we went and sat on a bench near the park. He put his hand in mine and I forgot how to breathe. He pulled my face to face his and said "You're beautiful you know that?"
He made me feel special unlike I ever felt before he made everything seem okay again. Like everything was gonna be better from here on out.
We talked for a while but then he had to go back home. I hugged him tight and asked "Same time next week?"
He replied "Of course."
I started walking home and he's already texting me.
Sam- "I miss you already"
Me- "I miss you too."
He calls me as soon as he got home.
We stayed up for hours talking about our favorite bands we had so much in common it was insane.
