It's January 2nd 2009. I get invited to your house to drink. I don't give a fuck who you are cause you're friends with Mike so I'm talking all hard, wearing sweats, a baggy sweater, no makeup and hair in a messy bun.
You don't give a fuck who I am cause I'm friends with Mike. Your trying to be nice but mostly ignoring us, playing on your computer.
Me: "He's pretty cool. He's just nerding out, doesn't even care we're here, like, who are these bitches." You: "Yeah she seems like she was just chillen, no fucks given, like, gangster." Hanging out together every weekend after that. Until May 17th 2009. You text me ask what I'm up to. I tell you "I'm just drinking Captain black and smoking Captain Morgan's"
You crack the fuck up.
"You mean Smoking Captain black and drinking Captain Morgan's right lol"
"Wholey shit yes. I'm already drunk"
"You should come over."
I show up with my friends and hours later we walk them to the bus stop. I call Megan to come chill and we walk up to meet her. You turn to me and say.
"I like you."
"I like you too."
"Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
You stop me from walking, I turn to you and we start kissing on the corner of 4th ave and 9th street in New West.
That's where it all started. Happy 9 year's babe. I love you.
This picture was taken March 12th 2009 Charlene's birthday.