It was the first time I got to bring a friend home, not because I was shy to invite over but because I've got no 'real' friends for the past few years. If I had one, they'd only like me for my money or that because they use me as their "servant." Yep, that's what they want to call it, and I'm not too fond of it.
Taylor was the first person that doesn't show any bad intentions, just being friendly. And I am happy that mom agrees with him coming over. We won't be doing any projects or group assignments. I just planned it out because I wanted to hang out with him for the rest of the day, and then he'll also invite me to his place the following weekend.
I was excited. I can still feel how delighted I was to have fun with him and just be us without anyone looking or judging. Ever since we sta
