When I started 7th grade , we moved to a small town in Michigan. Our nhebigors just up the hill had a blonde haired, tall boy who liked to shoot baskets while waiting for the bus, and other times too. He caught my eye right away. Our bus was crowded and we were toward the last to get on. I soon found that his friend always saved a seat for him (he got on next stop after mine) every day in the back. Because the bus was crowded, I knew that if I'd go back there the driver would make them share it with me. They didn't like it, but they did. 5 years later, I ended up marrying the friend who always saved the seat! We've been married for 45 years now and don't even hear from the blonde any more.

by Parfait 07:19:24 AM 2012.06.19