Hi I’m David and I’m an asshole.
I met this girl at the beginning of the second semester. Hannah, was her name. Beautiful brown skin, long legs, and a nice smile. Whenever she laughed the darkness in my heart would light up. I got goosebumps whenever I heard her soft voice. She was and is truly amazing.
She sat right in front of me, I was constantly self conscious around her. I thought I was annoying her even though we never spoke.
The first time she turned around to talk to me will always be one of the best days of my life.
Hannah: Do you understand how to do this worksheet?
(We were in Economics. I don’t remember exactly what we were doing, but it had an equation)
I nod my head.
Hannah: Okay cool. Don’t give me the answer, but can you show me how to do number seven?
It was the first Friday in February when I got a text message after school saying:
“Jada gave me your number and I don’t know why, but hello.”
I texted asking who it was, but then Jada told me that it was Hannah.
I was really happy that she texted me. We texted for hours. We talked about music, our identity, and more. It was lovely.
*I ain’t finishing this damn story*