NUT DA NUTTAH - Boreo (OLD)

Part 6~ What About Him?

((WEAR 👏 HEADPHONES 👏 this diary prompt will be based off this song. Along with a few other prompts. I will put a notice up here on each one.))

"Who, Being love is poor?"- Oscar Wilde

Wow. I guess I'm really interested in continuing with this story.
But, everyday in class I can't stop looking at Boris. How his curls bounce when he walks through the old school hallways. How he signs to me in class when we're learning stuff so I don't get lost. Should I be looking at him like that? He's so handsome. Even when he hadn't gotten any sleep for a few days. He still looks beautiful. He's just so nice to look at...
during the nights he lights lemongrass candles on his nightstand. He always eats right before sleeping, I guess it's become some sort of ritual. Last night he tasted like apple juice. His hoodie smelled like peaches. Where would I be without Boris? In the mornings right when we wake up he reminds me of someone who you'd find in an old Polaroid from the early 2000's. I don't know where I get that from. I don't know where I would be without him. He's my everything. I can't sign my guardians were dating. They'd kill me.
I haven't even signed a word about Boris to them. How I would love to sign out how much I love him. It would take hours. Boris says it's for the best for our relationship. That he doesn't want me to get harassed or bullied. We live in a not so welcoming area. Its so hard to go to school. I'm not next to him all the time. I'll be fine admiring from a distance... His birthday is not to far. I'm getting him some more candles to light. Since the lemongrass candles he has are all burnt out. I found a nice smelling birthday cake one when me and him were browsing a downtown furniture store. Before we both go to bed we usually watch movies on the bedroom tv and cuddle. Boris would always talk to me in sign language about stories he wanted to tell me about places around the world. Bedtime stories I guess, haha. Wow. How I would love to get married to Boris and travel the world with him. All those stories all sound unique and amazing. I've always really stayed in New York before my mother died. Then I got transported over to my guardians. My guardians are really never around. Always out on dates or with friends. Nothing where they'd bring me along. Nothing where I'm interested as well. Boris... well he brings me along on almost every trip he goes on. He doesn't really have a lot of friends, that's what he told. He once got in a fight with one of the more popular kids in our school and nobody likes him now. Except me... and maybe this one girl who's BoY CrAzy! Over Boris. Over MY boyfriend. Oh goodness I'm getting overprotective now.
I better go now. Before I start up a rant and bring up some ugly drama in this girl.
-This is Theo Decker Signing off

((Agh! I love that song so much. I'm going to do Mr.Saxobeat slowed soon. ;) if you have some songs to recommend please comment them!!!
Anyhow. Are you an early bird or a night owl? I'm a night owl! ))
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