Chapter 10: Dmitri
Holy shite, I said ‘yes’. We’re going on a date.
We technically it is not a date-date but just two guys hanging out since they got chased out of school by bullies. Nothing wrong with that, yeah.
It took every ounce of willpower so that I wouldn’t end up doing weird ass, fail cartwheels on the sidewalk. That would be really weird since I have poor hand-eye coordination when it comes to more physical things. But still, he asked me.
You have no idea on how long I’ve been wanting that. Okay, in my head, I was hoping I’d be the one to ask him but I’ll take this any time.
Especially, when I fell in love with him one October afternoon.