What i never expected

That first day we exchanged numbers and started talking, he was not what you would expect. By first glance, he seemed like a punk, the type of guy who hit it and quit it. But in all reality, he was the male equivalent of ...me. He, much like I, had a shell at first he pretended he was energetic and almost rude, but as you go to know him, he became sensitive, sweet, and funny. He wasn't the type of guy you would think wrote poetry and love letters, the kind who wore his heart on his sleeve. Much like me he was very shy. He kept to himself a lot. After a few weeks of constant talking we were best friends.