Six years and we didn't even celebrate our sixth year together. It's okay. I'll make sure our seventh is a memorable one.
Six years ago on May 31st, Bach came running to my first
hour class. He stood by the door and asked for me. Bach usually talks to me
before class, but that morning I couldn’t find him. I figured he must have
skipped.
Mr. Johnson, my English teacher, teased me about a boy with roses waiting
for me outside the room. Mr. Johnson was a jokester, it was hard to believe
everything he said. All I could think of was, “who could possibly be looking
for me?”
Walking out of the room I saw Bach. “Bach?” I said with a confused
look, “The bell is about to rang, you’re going to be late to class.” He pulled
out from behind him a bushel of roses and a paper. I don’t even remember what
he said. All I remember was watching him run as fast as he can to class when
the bell rung.
On the paper it read: A dozen roses for a dozen reasons why I like you.
I’m not going to put the rest down on here. But the twelfth reason asked: Would
you be my girlfriend?
Oh my goodness, my heart dropped! I’ve had a crush on Bach for over two
years! I saw him every day before and after math class. He always had those
thick glasses and a plain white tee with a pair of jean. I don’t know if it was
those broad shoulders or those dark chinky eyes that got me. But he sure was handsome.
That’s only the good part of the story. We don’t need to know about the
bad part. Unless you want to know… Lol.
HAPPY 24th BIRTHDAY TEDDY! I LOVE YOU! MWAHS!
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| I heart teddy! |
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| The only place he wanted to go for his birthday was Sonic. |
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