My Boyfriend, Mark, is possibly the nicest guy in the whole wide world, not to mention hot as. He's fifteen and goes to Geelong College, near my house. He has an older brother called Tim, a younger sister called Elizabeth and lives with his mum. He has a dog called Bruno, he's a chiuahua. I knew Mark when I was nine, when I used to live in Melbourne. He was in the grade above me. I was nine and he was ten. Then, I moved to geelong and for five years didn't hear from him. I developed feelings for a guy called Scott, who ended up liking this other girl I know. Well, now he's being stupid and wussy about it all. Anyway, I saw mark in town The week before last and we talked for a while, then a few days later he asked me out. I was more surprised than worried about Scott. As far as I'm worried, he can go get stuffed and suffer. Mark's asked me out twice so far and keeps referring to me to his friends as 'My girlfriend'.
He's such a gorgeous guy and I'm so happy he asked me out.
Oh well.
Later smile
He's such a gorgeous guy and I'm so happy he asked me out.
Oh well.
Later smile