My god, I can't beleive how oddly delightful this week has been. I've seriously been in LaLaLand. Over the past week, I've gotten super close to someone named Dmitry. There is an age difference between us, but, we're still...god, I don't even know how to put it. Just, incredible. I literally havn't been this happy in a long time. What with my best friend being in a different place than I am, my friends at my school being overly dramatic and self-centered stereotypical high school girls, I really needed somebody. And there he came.
Ok, so Deema is literally the heartthrob of the school, mostly the thespian and musical department. My entrie choir basically worships the ground he walks on (it's pretty freaking hilarious), and to tell the real truth, I did at first too Hey, the guy looks like Taylor Lautner, expect a little shorter, bright jade green eyes, and not Native American, Russian. When I first saw him, I practically started drooling. My first thoughts were 'god, I wish I could talk to him, but look at him, he'll never notice me.'
Silly me.
A month or so later, the play really starts getting into action. I had a real, true blue role, but Deema was simply accepted for past experiance and because we needed him for a really memorable stunt. I'm just sitting there in Doc's (our director) office, discussing with Jack and Russel and Dallas how disturbing yet delicious artificial popcorn is, and how the kind I broght smelt like odd cheese product (we're weird, we're thespians)
Then. He walked in.
I stood utterly dumbfounded as he plopped down in the only seat left vacant, which, of course, happened to be next to me. I will admit, I was determined to have a real conversationg with him, and I was hellbound from the start. Time progressed, and we instantly hit it off. He was genuine, sweet, goofy, and my god just indescribable; we had so much in common!! So, we start screwing around on Facebook and he sees a picture I'd taken for a resume and just stares.
"Holy shit..." He trails off. I raise an eyebrow.
"What?" He blinks a few times, mouth hanging slightly overly exaggereated (yes, i just used two adverbs, DEAL WITH IT.)
"That is a. Really. Good. PICTURE OF YOU. Do you model?" Jesus Mary and Joseph, what just happened? I stutter internally. Did he really just compliment me? Me? Really?

Yep. He did. The next few weeks progress and we get closer and closer. I really start to see what kind of guy he is, and I love every minute of it.
The thing I will never ever forever never forget that Deema did was when me and Sarah (Owens) had our first fight () See, I have this thing with my hands where if they are bent a certain way to much, the bones will rise and crunch together. It hurts like a bitch, and Sarah kept doing it over and over and over again. I held my temper until the sixth time she did it (note; this is sharp shooting pain i'm tolerating) and I flip on her and try and fix my hands. Deema saw everything.
"What the hell was that for?" He starts, instantly jumping to my defence. "She was completely serious about that, why did you push her so hard?!" He pushes Sarah out of the way and runs after me.
I hear footsteps and turn around, simultaneously being squished into his arms.
"Are you okay, honey?" He asks as he rocks me back and forth. I blink a few times, attempting to register what just happened.
"I-I, I think so...it's just my hand hurts like hell." Deema breaks our hug, hunching so he's around my very petite height.
"Don't worry, honey. I'm always here for you." He reaches down and so gingerly I can barely feel it, kisses my tingling right hand.
Then I knew. He was all I needed in a man.

I'm seriously overflowing with happiness right now, I can't even describe it. Below this are all the things he does from something I'm sure you've seen before, it's called the Perfect Boyfriend.

When she stares at your mouth
--Kiss her-- ♥♥♥♥

When she pushes you or hits you like a dummy cause she thinks shes stronger than you
--Grab her and dont let go-- ♥♥♥♥

When she's quiet
--Ask her whats wrong-- ♥♥♥♥

When she ignores you
--Give her your attention-- ♥♥♥♥

When you see her at her worst
--Tell her she's beautiful-- ♥♥♥♥

When you see her start crying
--Just hold her and don't say a word-- ♥♥♥♥

When you see her walking
--Sneak up and hug her waist from behind-- ♥♥♥♥

When she steals your favorite hoodie
--Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night-- ♥♥♥♥

When she teases you
--Tease her back and make her laugh-- ♥♥♥♥

When she doesn't answer for a long time
--reassure her that everything is okay-- ♥♥♥♥

When she looks at you with doubt
--Back yourself up-- ♥♥♥♥

When she says that she loves you
--she really does more than you can understand-- ♥♥♥♥

When she grabs at your hands
--Hold hers and play with her fingers-- ♥♥♥♥

When she bumps into you
--bump into her back and make her laugh-- ♥♥♥♥

When she tells you a secret
--keep it safe and untold-- ♥♥♥♥

When she looks at you in your eyes
--dont look away until she does-- ♥♥♥♥

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