It was love. Not love at first sight, but love. The first time I met him I didn't think much of him, he was just another face in my finanical literacy class. Just another kid who couldn't wait for the first half of the year to end, and for study hall to come. On the first day of class, I was late... I couldn't find the class. By time I reached the room all the seats were gone, and I sunk into the first avalable desk, it was behind him. I don't think we formally introduced eachother until the third day or so. That was the day we were partnered for a project together. I was pretty pissed at my teacher for matching me up with somebody I didn't know. As we worked on the project I begun to think that this kid was a jerk - A big, fucking jerk, but a week later I changed mind... I feel in love with the jerk, slowly then all at once.
xoxo,
Me
