BarricadeBoy

Being in love is always good, only when love is not returned, it becomes a problem. I was quite happy with where I stood with Everett, and that was literally under an umbrella in the street, waiting for Ian who had forgotten his cellphone at Marco’s apartment. It was just after 9 and the rain had started falling. Marco offered to call us a cab but I thought it would be a waste of money just for a five-minute drive. “I think tonight was probably the best fun I had in a long time," Everett said, looking up to me. “Yes, I agree,” I said, making sure the umbrella covers him more than it covers

Thanks for sticking with this story, yeah im trying to direct it into a more lighter mood because i always tend to go dramaesque lol. We'll see what developes with Marco

im okay, thanks AC