How to say I Love You

Interracial Love in Small Town Friendly

I have gone to heaven without having to die. RS Central High School is paradise. On every hall, around each corner, in the Main Building, at the Cafeteria, walking the campus.

There are Angels everywhere. The most beautiful coeds in the Tri-state area call Small Town Friendly home and RS Central High School in particular.

They assemble us freshmen in the auditorium. There is only one freshmen coed I’m anxiously waiting to see. I’ve missed her.

I’m standing in the aisle with my two mates looking at all the talent. She walks into the auditorium looking lost. I immediately break away from my mates.

She has gotten more gorge over the summer than I remember. Bree glistens as if she is under a spotlight. My secret love looks every bit the Myrtle Beach Babe.

Her golden locks and bronze skin separate her from all the other beauties assembled. She is a vision of loveliness in a sleeveless baby blue silk blouse that matches her eyes.

I wave. Bree offers a smile that makes my heart skip a beat. I want to walk to her personal space, place some of her hair behind her ear, and softly caress her nape. Whisper, I missed you. Gently pressing my lips against hers. But not just yet. First, I’ve got to figure out how to tell her I…