zero[1]. where did you meet your girlfriend?
I met my girlfriend in front of my school one day. It was sunny and bright. It was her freshwoman year, and my sophomore year. She was wearing P.E. sweats and a Band T-shirt. Pure and clean clear face, no cake on it, no doll up. Natural. This was the prettiest outfit i have yet to see her in until today. She was standing near a purple bench, talking to a bunch of asians in her grade. She was wearing the classic checkered vans. Her hair color was brown, and and she was wearing a Jansport backpack that had white markings over it. And what was most noticeable, was that she was on cruches. I sat on the opposite side with a friend named stephanie and angelo. However, this was the only first time i ever saw her, without actually meeting her. I met her through a friend, and that friend liked me supposedly. So she would talk to me about her, and we would converse. Your predictions of how this turns out in the end are probably correct. I began to grow more and more fond of her every time we spoke. This is in sense of just friendship at the time, and we had no idea it would become so much more. The useless drama starts, and then after awhile it ends.The outcome of where we are now is a bit ironic. She use to hate me.
