He’s atheist, Im deist. His family are atheists, mine are christian. My family wont accept him for not believing in god. He’s pale, Im tan. We’re too different, but he’s still perf in my eyes. But they wont accept him, I dont wanna disobey them though. Only things we have in common are music, movies. He’s a loner, Im a social butterfly. I know almost everyone and have a lot of friends while I see him by himself. Every time I see him I cant help but stare and he looks right back at me and smirks like he knows what Im thinking. Like he knows all the dirty things Ive thought about doing with him in my mind, even though Im a damn virgin. That damn smirk I always see, but I cant help but like it.
