Sometimes you meet a cute boy who is wonderfully funny, sweet, and good looking.
He gives you a pen when you flick yours across the room on accident.
He lets you have his notes when you space for 20 minutes and take none
and He reminds you to go in to the right class room.
Then said boy turns out to "kinda" have a girlfriend.
She is tall and has sparkling green eyes... Pooh.
So sometimes you then call your best friend to whine.
She know the right places to gasp and will even say things like "that hoe!" just so you will giggle.
You end up on her couch eating chips& salsa and she understands ( sorta..) that you need salt for the un-salted corn chips and that to make salt stick you need to lick the chip.
She will call you "lady" when she's "mad" and then confused you so much that you some how agree you wish you were a man....
She will then proceed to ask about your gorders and giggle when you explain for the hundred million GIZILLIONTH time that you have Salt!
Last of she will SMASH! with you.
She will let you always be Kirby, but won't let you win because you after all are a button masher.
Then when you need to go do HW, she will stand at her front door as you walk to your car to make sure the
"Hooligans" don't getcha.
That's why I love that girl.
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