They had a sleepover. I could not go, I was grounded. So they were bored, and talked to you online. Then the phone call came. THAT phone call. "OhMiGosh!! You would never believe what happened. I think he likes you. He said you got a unique smile..." And you know the rest. Pretty face, I think you said too. They asked you who you like. "He likes you.", they said. I smiled to myself the entire day, not being able to concentrate on anything.
I started talking to you. Bit by bit I fell for you. The first lie I told you was that I had a dream about you. It was never a dream, it was something I wanted badly to happen. But of course, I couldn't just go up to you and say, "I want you to take me for a date. Movies and dinner. You pay, and fetch me in your white car with the personalized number plate." Firstly, you had like what? Five years to go before you could drive legally. And you had no car, no white car, no personalized number plate. You made me forget all my other crushes. All the other tall, muscular boys. I had time to daydream about nothing, but you.
We talked more. You tried to annoy me. I would never forget that Friday morning. You were being sarcastic about everything I said, and you stole my chair. You would not get off it, even when I poked you. Remember that? You thought it would annoy me. It did the opposite, little boy. Because that's when I fucking fell in love with you.
A few weeks later, it was Valentine's Day. You called me aside to give a present. I walked towards you, wondering what it would be. My hopes were crushed what I saw you, because there was no little wrapped box with ribbons. You had nothing. But, I hid my disappointment and stood in front of you. You wrapped your arms around me and gave me a hug. You held me tight, and planted a little kiss on my head. I had never been happier.
It was then it officially began. You were everything. My whole world.
