Category: bi

I met her, oh, say four, five years ago- or at least thats when I noticed her for the first time. We played softball together, or against each other nevertheless for most of our early and late teenage years. And every Saturday Id see her, and Id see that beautiful warming smile, and that intoxicating, vanilla perfume scented, long blonde hair. And suddenly, just by seeing there she made me better. Even though I never played on her team and never went to her school, somehow we became close anyway.