You grew up in a very Christen household. You were 16 and a bubbly person and always liked pink and such but you were forced to like blue and be more masculine. You went to church and saw the pastor’s son..he had brown fluffy textured hair one blue and one brown eye that seemed to sparkle and a lightly sun kissed freckled face. You seemed to fall Inlove with but questioned yourself in your head on why as you wanted to like girls. You guys became best friends after seeing eachother so much in Church. You snuck out with him and went to a hillside on his bike with your arms around his waist stopping and getting off to over look the city away from the church