The Straight - Edge boy with the Pepsi Tattoo™

This is a story dreamt about. It is about a girl who runs away from England to a place of opportunity, America. But when she gets there things pan out really well. She then crosses paths with a boy but he isn't just a normal ordinary boy, he is special.

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38. The Start of something Beautiful

I have one thought and one thought only. I LOVE PHIL. I could scream and shout that to the world right now, but I can't. We would literally be busted at school because everybody would give us grief. But I want this to be a long-lasting successful relationship, and not just some 'in the heat of the moment' fling. I love him and he loves me, that's all. Everyday we walk to school together, but just before we set out we share a kiss. It is soft and sweet, like floating on romantic clouds with summer air blowing gently on you. We always walk hand in hand all the way there and back after school. I just adore his touch and it makes me feel safe, content and complete. Like I have all that I have ever wanted... love.



I couldn't have asked for a better guy. He's: kind, sweet, funny, handsome, fit, straight-edge, talented, smart, sexy, pescetarian, exhibitionist, atheist, sporty, charming and my dream! I have this diary and I'm sticking loads of pictures of him and me in there.



The only reason I have clearer pictures of me, is because I include my modelling shots because those are the only ones I have that I can put in my diary. I write about everything we do together and I know that this is a fairytale just disguised in reality. I am his princess and he is my prince, we can now live happily ever after, hopefully. 

I also have some fun and interesting  facts he told me about him. Firstly, he isn't a natural blonde! I couldn't believe this ever since he told me. It took days for it to sink in, and I couldn't imagine him with any other hair colour other than blonde. He said that his hair was brown when he was younger. He dyed it blonde at the start of seventh grade. He also loves comic books and superheroes. His favourite is Batman because he is the bad guy! I think that is really random and evil, but it is his opinion... Also, he loves baseball and is with the Chicago Cubs 'all the way', as am I. His favourite food is ice-cream and people call him 'Cookie Monster' for some odd reason. He says he can't stop stuffing his face with cookies, so I can kind of guess why they call him that. Everybody calls him 'punk', even I do sometimes. He hated the idea of Justin and Selena being together, which I can't agree with him more on. I never knew this until he took his shirt off one day at the park and he totally works out, and works out bad. He isn't that kind of muscle-machine, but he is quite toned. He says he doesn't want to be bulky, but not too puny at the same time. He loves to laugh and pull pranks on people, especially me because apparently I am 'gullible'. I disagree with that statement a lot, but he does do some funny pranks on me. When he is in a good mood, he starts singing and it is like a bird chirping happily away. He may not be the equivalent of Michael Jackson, but he is better than a lot of boys out there. His birthday is on October 26th and he is fifteen, and I am almost fifteen. A few days after he showed me his tattoo, he told me about why he got it. He got the tattoo because he just loves Pepsi and also because he was different to others. His friends got tattoos of beer companies, and because he is straight-edge he decided to do something of his own. I thought that he was the only one with a tattoo in our year, but loads of other dudes also have them as well! He wants to be a wrestler when he is older and he has started backyard wrestling with people in the area. I called him 'crazy' because he hasn't been trained properly and these people are rough that he is hanging out with, but he says he is fine. He has even recently dyed his hair FIRE-ENGINE red! And when he showed me... I fainted. Luckily he caught me, but he had to take me to the hospital because I didn't wake up for a week! He actually cried that week because he thought he had killed me and he self-harmed himself. But the moment when my eyes fluttered open, he cried with happiness. I thought it was all so funny because he could've killed me by dying his hair such an extreme colour. Apparently, Green Day influenced him to have it done like this...      :O No wonder I almost died!


                                                                              A pic with his mom

He insists on keeping it, but I am having none of it. I once tried to pull his hair out as a joke, because he hit me with a giant water balloon, that didn't go too well. That day we threw everything at each other. Literally. We had a: sword fight, pillow fight, water battle, wrestling match, blindfolded wrestling match, paper aeroplane fortress battle, followed up by a game of 'Kiss me in the closet'. That game got a bit too heated so we called it all a draw. :P I suppose it is kind of daring dating a guy with fire-engine red hair. It is.... fiery? Just like him, but he is such a sweetheart with me. He is my best friend and sometimes it doesn't feel like we are in a relationship, but when we can't get away from each other it is the complete opposite. Ok, enough! Before I go into a teenage love daze saga.

Funnily enough, we haven't been on a date yet and we are planning to do that sometime soon. When we do go out, I will be so nervous. I am getting nervous now just thinking about it - I don't want to mess up. 

So that is us. Thank you diary, for letting me vandalise you with my thoughts and feelings and how life is going. 

Alicia xx

 

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