My boyfriend, oohh my boyfriend.
My mom thinks I talk to him way too much, but I just can't help it. We never run out of things to talk about. He thinks i'm beautiful even if I wear sweatpants (which, might I add, are sexy, haha). He makes me happy. I trust him. Sometimes I wonder what I did before I spent hours texting him during the days. I hate the thought of him going off to college next August, but I'm going to have to get over that. He's supportive and tries to motivate me, but it never works. He's been my rock for the past month and even before when we were just friends. I honestly couldn't think of a better person to say oh yeah, he's my boyfriend. He's seriously the sweetest person ever and I love to wake up the next day excited to see him. Ward, I love you. ♥
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