Everyone Likes Girls

Everyone Likes Girls
Written by 'Kitten'
November 30, 2012

In school, she dressed in a crimson shirt. The way she walked screamed confidence yet her face whispered, scarred, burned, and self-conscious. Her dark blue jeans were torn and splattered with paint. Her black scarf swayed as she walked; accidentally smacking everyone she walked past. I was in love. Most wouldn't even look at her, but I couldn't help but stare. She was clumsy and silly, but she was the most intelligent person I knew. Honestly I didn't know why I loved her, until I was alone with her. She came over to my house. She wore a batman t-shirt and long blue skinny jeans. She brought her batman lunch box and her peppy smile. I didn't know if she was happy to see me or if she was laughing at my funny t-shirt. We played video games and I found out she was a pro. And when she finally looked at me, I mean really looked into my eyes and read my soul, she looked at me as more than a bro. But a boyfriend. I swear my heart skipped not one, but twenty beats. When we finally broke focus of each other, I finally felt 'that' feeling. I've had some trouble over the past, and tried to fight 'that' feeling. But at that moment I knew it: Everyone likes girls, why can't I?