1. Our love
What is love? Is it something big and beautiful or is it just an everyday thing? To me love is a beautiful thing. You won’t fall in love more than a few times, You will find “the one”. I did. I fell in love when I was 16. And I still love him. He was my best friend, he didn’t know back then. And now? Now He’s a big rock star, singing in a band. And I still can’t tell him.
Pierre Bouvi @pierrebouvier Following
I'm seriously obsessed with the Australian accent. I can't stop doing it!!!
I was laughing hard by myself. I knew Pierre had a thing for accents. This was so funny. And just like him. I missed him. So bad. He was my best friend. And I knew that I could just write to him, but it felt awkward. Like the day I was going to tell him. It was the day he left.
Pierre came bouncing around. I laughed at his goofiness. But quickly became serious. This was it. I had to tell him. Tell him that I loved him. He smiled at me, he didn’t see that I was about to say something before he shouted: “I’m going to Los Angeles!” I couldn’t say a thing. He was leaving? So I just smiled and said “Great!” He hugged me. The last one I got before the car pulled up. My heart was broken. I didn’t see him leave.
I looked at his name once again. The need to reply to him was too big. And it had been years since. So I wrote “Sorry to break it to you Pierre, but you are no good! ;)” My heart was beating too fast. It felt like I was going to have a heart attack. And Pierre didn’t make it better “OH MY GOD! Julia?! How is my favorite girl?”
He missed me?