Beta'd by the lovely Boo's Boys. Luv You Doll.
Thirteen
When all my friends started noticing girls, I started noticing my friends. I see the way their bodies are developing and their voices deepening. I started to notice the guys more on the Rez then, too.
Why have I never seen him before? He's older, tall and gangly—like most teenagers—but that's what made him so cute. He knew it and just didn't care. But who am I to talk; I'm tiny and probably always will be.
They call me 'the pipsqueak'. I'm always hanging around because my sister had to babysit, and her now ex-boyfriend was one of the crew. I kept telling mom I didn't need a babysitter, but she didn't want me home alone.
Whenever he is around he always seemed to tease me, but I guess that is okay. At least, he is paying attention.