Ok, so here is a glimpse inside of what a conversation between her and I actually look like.
I sunk my eyes down from her gaze. “That’s not what I meant to say.” I said as sheepishly as I could.
“Oh? Really? It sure sounded like that is exactly what you meant.” Her voice oozing with venom.
“I just meant… I mean… that’s not what I meant… it’s just…” I looked up at her, trying my best to give her a smile to disarm her. “I love you?” I said as I curled my lip up on the right side, hoping that my boyish grin and charm would disarm this horrible mess. Continue reading Once said…