I recently moved from Puerto Rico to the US... the point is that my blog is going to be about all of my experiences since I moved, so let's just skip that part. What you need to know about me is I am (obviously) not really an angel, but my name means "angel", I am a teem virgin in our current society and my closest friends and family members call me that so that's why I called my blog this. Here's my basic info...
I already mentioned I'm a virgin. Just so that you have a visual without an actual picture of me, since i want to keep this private, I look like this: a petite, with long, straight, dark hair, brown eyes, skinny body with an hourglass shape to compliment it and lightly tanned, sun-kissed skin. When I moved to the States I became a Sophomore (16 years old) and living in the US had always been my dream, but going to High School has been like a real life teen drama TV show, so why not share it? Since I'm an island girl it was hard to get used to the cold weather, but let's get down and dirty which is why you're actually reading this, right? For the "awesome" and "interesting" drama that follows my emotionally damaged life. Well here's a love story for ya'...
On my student orientation day I met this guy... he was tall, brown, straight hair and icy blue eyes and extremely skinny body. He plays golf... and you don't care. Anyways, I didn't exactly "meet" him, I just noticed him. Since I moved I'm used to having random guys hit on me, but he was so shy and sweet that I fell for him before I knew his name. For now let's call him... John. I bumped into him a couple of times in the hall way and he would smile and flirt a little bit. Once I even fell ON TOP OF HIM BY ACCIDENT. You see, I had a not so smart idea to wear these high heels to school and a skirt for some strange reason. So my friend, Mackayla pushed me and I ran right into him... literally. He just laughed it off and said: "It's okay, don't worry," but mortified me practically screamed, "No it's not! I'm so sorry!" His friends, who were standing around us, were laughing and whistling. I just stood up and muttered a goodbye under my breath. Did I mention he was a junior? Well yeah, he's one year older than me. And no, he does not have a girlfriend.
Now that you're caught up on the whole thing I'm gonna finish this long thing by explaining our current status: nothing. I'm currently a rising junior and he is a rising senior. I haven't had the guts to talk to him and he's all I've been able to think about throughout summer vacation...
Anyways... wish you:
#peace #love #happiness
-Your fave Angel On Earth
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