you tend to move aroun from town to town, never staying in one place for more than 4 months. meaning it was harder to keep a friendship and make new friends, although there was loads of people around, you still felt so lonely.

whenever you had a great friendship, blossoming perfectly and you finally felt happy, you had to hit the road, your dad had found another buisness opportunity. you made up excuses to your friends about why you had to leave.

you are a shy person, being scared to let anyone close to you. until you finally moved to boston senior year, when you met chris, your now boyfriend. you knew he wouldn’t hurt you. he always spoke softly, made you feel heard and did everything he could to love you and help you through anything.

right now, you and chris are sat beneath the bleachers, hand in hand as you rest your head on his shoulder. he understands you like no one else could. “y’know.. you’re all i ever dreamed of. and you love me.”you spoke, fiddling with his fingers anxious for his response. immediate blush to the face. “i love you, i do.”