AmericanBanji
I walk into the
train station giving him a hug goodbye; he tells me to text him when I get
home. I gladly tell him that I will, or is it too early to be so happy? Oh well,
I guess we'll have to see. I swipe onto the train and walk down the stairs, but
after a couple a minutes I feel this hand a light touch that felt way too
loving and sympathetic to be a stranger; it was a familiar touch. I look up to
see a breath taking guy caramel skin, with nice brown eyes, and thick curly
hair, with a smile that can steal any guys heart. Oh and by the way my names
Evan I’m 5’6, and I have Hazel eyes, with dark brown hair. I have nice
caramelized skin, but is now bronzed due to the summer sun, and no I’m not a
slut, nor hoe. I don’t know if you may realize this, but this is the same guy
in which was supposed to leave me at the train station. Even though I didn't
have a great start to my day, with all the stress earlier of having to get all
of my paperwork together for college and my Financial Aid. You know the basic
issues of a just graduated teen; however, with him today it felt like
everything drifted to the back of my mind, and it was just me and him for the
whole day being ourselves.