Kevin
and I were friends with the same interests: getting into trouble. It was just a
game to us. Once one of us got kicked out of class, the other one followed
shortly after. Walking down the hall towards the office, we would spot each
other and just grin a devilish little grin, “Ha ha, good job. What did you do?” We would then proudly share our
story. Detentions meant nothing to us except an hour of our time either doing
homework or pissing off the teacher. We were an unsuspecting pair. Teachers
thought nothing of us until they had a few classes with us. We just had our way
and had fun with it.
Soon
enough, we became best friends. As best friends, we did what best friends do.
We shared secrets of the past, explained our worries to each other, and just helped
a friend in need. Ultimately, without realizing it, we were having the same
conversations with our mothers: “You two should date!” “No way, he/she is just
my friend.” However, time got the better of us. We figured out that it was
worth a shot to try dating. Long story short, we are now engaged and have a
baby boy together!
Great story, I wish you both all the best.
ReplyDeleteThank you
DeleteKind of a double picture: two kid-trouble makers who grow up and make a baby! Nice that you're engaged to your best friend; saves a lot of wear and tear on the heart and soul in my experience: marriage is hard enough without being married to a stranger.
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