Ok! Hello you beautiful people! I hope you are all doing well during this quarantine time! (I'm hating it). 

So... Today I decided to get some fresh air and take a walk down the road to a lake near my house. On my way there, I met this boy that was 1 year older than me. I smiled and waved when he looked at me. He was walking with his other friends and they all chuckled and pushed him around a little bit. I kept walking and thought nothing of him.

Once I got to the lake, I felt inner peace finally. But then, someone tapped my shoulder.  I turned expecting one of my friends, but no. IT WAS A BOY FROM EARLIER. He smirked a little bit and scratched the back of his neck. He was GORGEOUS! He had short brown hair that wasn't really short. (You know what I'm talking about right? Just enough locks of hair to get a handful of) and bright blue eyes. He was about 5 feet and 8 inches tall. I was shocked that he'd actually want to talk to some ugly thing like me. I mean, come on. I have long curly brown hair, dark brown hair, I'm incredibly pale, my nose is ugly, I'm skinny but still fat, I'm 5 feet and 2 inches tall and have long fingers. (Not really long, just normal long. I play piano so yeah)

So here's how it went. 

Me: Hi.

Him: Hi, I'm Shane.

Me: I'm Addie. Nice to meet you, Shane.

Shane: Addie, that's a pretty name.

Me: Thanks *blushes*

Shane: no problem. What are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be all cooped up in your room drooling over Justin Beiber or something?

Me: I should be asking the same about you being out. And I don't like Justin Beiber. I'm more of an Andy Black type of girl.

(SO at this moment, I thought I ruined it talking about Andy Black. And I'm sorry if you're reading and like justin beiber. I only like a few of his songs... Anyway! Back to what happened!)

Shane: Do you like Black Veil Brides?

Me: Well, yeah!

Shane: That's awesome!

Me: You still haven't answered why you're out

Shane: Neither have you.

Me: Ok. I'm out because things suck at home and I wanted to getaway

Shane: well, I don't have a phone. But I do have an email if you'd like to talk sometime. And I have hangouts.

Me: That's fine. I don't have a phone either. Do you have a piece of paper or something? So I can write my email down?

Shane: yeah, here.

So I scribbled down my email and we were on our own separate ways. And holy crap I think I'm in love! Guys, please help. I don't know if I should trust him or not...