I'll tell you the story of how I became friends with a great guy, that become the most incredible boy that I ever meet.
It was weird the beginning of our friendship ... But in fact, all good friendship begin with silly thing, Right?
It all started when my parents sent me to live with my aunt in Miami. She had no children so she accepted to take care of me. When I was waiting for my aunt to pick me up in the airport, a boy collided with me and made my phone fall to the ground and break into pieces.
I remember feeling my whole body freeze and the only thing that made me "wake up" was a hand, waving in front of my eyes.
"My… My… My… " I was in shock. My parents gave me that phone 2 weeks ago.
" Sorry! I didn't see you! I swear! "
I was to start yelling at him, and ... Well, after I look to him I was speechless… He was a few inches taller than me, he had a gorgeous blond hair that flipped to the right way and the most incredible brown eyes that I see in my whole life. I think I was looking at him for a good minute, so I blushed.
"Hello? Is anyone at home?" He asked with a playful smile in his face. "If you don't want me to pay…"
I cut him.
"Whaaaat? You better pay! I was in here, in my one business and you just run and make my new phone crash in the floor!"
He looked me up and down and I crossed my arms. A little intimidate by his eyes on me.
"You're not from around here, are you?"
I uncrossed my arms and felt myself shrink. I was waiting for this. Be discriminated by not being from here. There is something that all teenagers have to put on the head when they change school or city ... It is not easy.
I decided to look back at the boy and he smiled, seemed to understand...
"Tell me just where I have to send the money. Well... When I have the money" He ran his hand through his hair, a little ashamed.
I was to tell him that he doesn't need to worry about it, but I heard my aunt shouting my name.
"Look ... Thanks for worrying but I really have to go! It was nice to meet you!" I said.
I didn't give him time to reply, I just pick up my bags and ran to my aunt.
