Best Girl Friends

English when I came here and Leila was fluent in Italian. The first time I met her was when I was walking near the 7/11 store at Piazzale Loreto since I just live at about four

o I thought was her boyfriend but turne

footing and throw the bowl in his face when he caught me off guarded. He apologized afterwards but he always tried to do it again every time I visit, so, I would ask Leila to come visit me instead in our apartment. My dad loves Leila and she always call my parents Mr. and Mrs. Smit

but I wanted to comfort her so, I accidentally kissed her on the lips when I finished kissing her cheek and forehead. She was even more shocked when I did what I did but she didn't run away. That was the first time I felt right on something. And this thing between Leila and I continued until high school. But she or weirde

d of him. I was strolling around there with my bicycle when I saw them come out the bar. The man was holding her hand arm and I drove my bike to catch Leila's arm and told her to ride at the back. We drove as fast as we could so that the crazy man won't catch and har

e just to feel safe or wanted or loved. But Leila is a vulnerable and needy flower that always needs to be watered, given attention and love. I put medicine on her bruises and placed patches on them so they would heal faster. I just hope they can heal overnight, so her mom won't see

to her side and though she was naked and all but it didn't matter. I took her arm and hugged her to comfort her, I was soaking wet too after, but it didn't matter. What mattered was she is okay and I tried my best to make her feel safe. Leila looked at me with her deep set eyes, smiled and moved

ues at each other. Doodled her fingers on every inch of my skin that felt so good inside. I felt that I am wanted, loved and desired. Maybe that was what Leila wanted to feel desired, loved and made love to. We were just 16 and we we