The beginning

It was one day, a Monday in one of the first weeks in the second semester in 7th grade.

I remember very clear how we first met. I was working in the cafeteria and cleaning tables and I was pretty bored because my classmates weren't there. But I got to know some people in another class and they liked me and I thought the were funny. But how stupid I was because I hadn't seen you before but there you was. Dark hair, dark eyes kinda dark skin and you hair was lying a little over your eyes. You throw some meatloaf at me as I joke and I throw it back.... After that we was getting kinda close I saw you more and more and you helped me with English because I was very bad at it and for that I am forever grateful.