My True Love
Written By: Angyl
I remember the day so well. I had gone over to visit my friends Rich, and Erin. I hadn't been over to their place since my boyfriend at the time, asked his bitch of a girlfriend to move in. (I guess things suck when you date someone bisexual). She didn't like me one iota, and did everything to get me out of the picture. Plus my boyfriend was starting shit between the three of us. I finally had enough of his, and his girlfriends shit, and split up with him.
Anyway, just before Valentine’s Day, Rich called to bullshit with me. We found out that all the stuff being said was lies. He also told, as did Erin, when I called her that night, said they had a new roommate that I had to meet. I headed over on Valentine’s Day, and waited to meet this guy. All I knew was his name, Erik. They never said much more about it, except that he was bisexual. I was kind of skeptical, but I decided I would go ahead and meet him. As the night wore on, it got too late, and I had to head home. I promised to be back the next day.
I got there the next day, and waited around, thinking that Erik was not going to be there. but he did show up eventually show up. He was beautiful, well in my eyes anyway. I knew I had to find out if he was in fact bisexual. I decided to play it cool until the moment felt right. Every alarm in my mind was ringing. Not in a bad way, but in a good way. As the night wore on, I got to know Erik. We went to the store to get munchies and stuff. I suppose I could have done something then, but I wanted to wait.
As we sat and watch a movie, I decided to make the first move. Being sneaky, I got him to move to the end of the couch so I could lie down. He did and I lay my head on his lap. As I lay there on his lap, I started to run my fingers over his knee. Soon he was running his hand over my head. I knew then that he was bisexual. I took him into the bathroom for some privacy, and before I knew it, he was kissing me. I knew then that this was the guy for me. I asked if he was single, and he said he was. I took the initiative and asked him out. I was at that time dating my ex in Vancouver, but when I met Erik, and we started to go out, I decided against dating my ex.
Erik told me that he'd seen a picture of me, and when he saw me, he fell instantly in love, as did I. I was so in love with Erik, that when He, Rich and Erin moved into their new place, I moved in with them as well (I realize now that it was a dumb idea). I couldn't stand to be away from him.
Then came the day that he came to the conclusion that he was gay, and not bisexual. When he said it, the statement made me feel even better. He had admitted several times to having difficulty with women, and it took me to make him realize the truth, as he put it.
The first night together was great, but the days are just getting better and better. He treats me as a person, not as a piece of shit. He bought me roses on his first payday. He shows me the love, and tenderness, I have never really had, in any past relationship.
I swear that, in the beginning. Rich and Erin plotted to bring the two of us together. I owe them a debt of gratitude, for which I can never repay.
Then came the day that everything went wrong, as they had plotted to bring us together, so did they to break us up. The story that went around is that they threatened to kick out Erik if he did not dump me. They had told a few friends that I was lazy and never did anything. Yet I always seemed to be the live in Nanny.
Well I guess in a way it was not true love, but is the closest I have come to it.
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