Sunday, 9 September 2018

71 The Funny Girl

The girls in our circle of friends were pretty quiet. It wasn't so easy to talk to them. All except one of them, who talked a lot. She joked a lot and she always had me in stitches!

She was really pretty too. She had this huge mess of brown shiny hair and always had one eye covered with it like she was emo or something. However she kept the jokes coming and always kept us smiling. Her eyes were big and brown as well and she was always laughing.

Plus, she was very easy to talk to. When we hung out I didn't have to say much because she always kept me entertained. She would even play fight a lot saying "let's wrassle!" before jumping on me and wrestling me to the ground. She was shorter than me but she had loads of energy and strength.

As time went on she got more aggressive and strong. We drifted from our circle of friends and became a couple, though we never declared anything. We always said we were just messing. Then we weren't able to stay away from each other for very long.

Time went on, babies started coming along. Soon we was surrounded by little versions of her and me running around. Nowadays she's more mature and we have responsibilities but she still has that mischievous way about her.

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