I lOve that boy....

I got love for him shall I say....but I'm not in love with him. Nope.

Now I understand the part in the movie Pretty Woman..when she says that she don't kiss her customers.

That's the only thing that I remember the most, is the kiss. Not the sex we had but the fact that he kissed me. Everytime I think about it i get weak. Love weak. Like oh my god I wish I could kiss him all the time. Feeling his lips on mine. That kiss is the only thing that makes me want him. That kiss was a big deal to me. Bigger than the sex. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY did he have to kiss me. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY??

anywayz....

i hope he didnt tell Happy...or imma be in deep shit!