My boyfriend..
We have been dating for almost a year. No break-ups, no cheating, no lying. We’re best friends, and we can work together to make things great. He has made me the happiest I’ve been in the past 17 years of my life. He’s there for me when I cry, he’s there when I’m just completely happy. He’s absolutely perfect in every single way, and even now I can think back to when we first kissed, and how he used the Tennessee cheesy pick-up line, and it was great because he was the first person I’d ever heard it from. It made me smile. He still makes me smile to this very day. No, we’e not perfect, he is an annoying “Little shit” (- Lauren’s mom) sometimes. But 99.9% of the time I spend talking to him, he’s the guy I fell for. The person I love with all my heart. The person my family loves, too. I can’t help but be anything but positive about this relationship. And now I’m pouring it out to you, because I feel so joyful about this. It’s something undeniably incredible, to meet someone completely opposite of me, but find out that he’s my perfect solution. What I’m trying to say is, that I guess in some way, this boy ended up saving me from sadness, ended up helping me find my best friend, and teaching me how to love and trust again after society taught me that trusting was the most ignorant thing a person could do. But I’ve learned that it’s just certain people. I am blessed to have someone like him walk into my life in the time that he did. He’s a cutie pie!
