Hi guys! It’s my first time writing something like this. I’m no writer so cut me some slack here. Just wanna share my experience. Hope you like it! :–)
I’m Anne, 19(F), 5’4, black hair, tanned skin, brown eyes, small boobs, slim. I have athletic body since I’m a varsity player of basketball. He’s 20(M), 5’9, black hair, brown eyes, has a six-pack abs, and quite a good looking guy. Let’s call him Ash.
So a little bit of backstory. We were in senior hs when we met. We talked a lot, met a few times. He was a nice and shy guy. Maybe a little too nice. I didn’t like him back then but he’s persistent. Then we went to college. He’s still texting me sometimes, but I don’t bother texting back since I don’t wanna give him false hope and hurt him since he’s a really nice guy. He’s a hopeless romantic type of guy. Ash keeps telling me I’m the one for him but I just think it’s cliche. Then my family and I moved away to another place. Quite far from my hometown.