I'm sorry, but I am going to be the typical high school girl boasting about her boyfriend. So grab your puke bags and hold on for the ride.
Lucas is my happiness.
The first time we hung out it was so freaking awkward, he acted like he wanted to hangout more but he was afraid that I thought he wasn't good enough for me (I know this because we talk about this moment all the time). Now in present time, he knows he can be himself around me and I won't care because I love everything about him. The way he pronounces Metamora. The way he meows every time he pets a dog... yes a dog. The fact that he understands my dark humor. Just everything... and I'm so happy that he accepts me and understands that I have so many insecurities. He tries his best to help me get over the insecurities, but its just hard. He's just perfect in every little quirky way.
Oh and food makes me happy!
Thats the way that a girl should be about her boyfriend..
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