I'm an aspiring writer, this is one of my latest works, it's all fiction, and I hope you like it.
I'm Madelyn Stewart, now many of you know the term Friends with Benefits, in
case you don't, friends with benefits means that you and a friend are friends but
also get to screw each other for fun, without it meaning anything.
I've had a friends with benefits relationship with a friend. This is my story.
Where to start? I guess I'll take you back to eighth grade. It was the first day of
school, and at that time in my life I wore baggy boy clothes. Have you ever worn
boy clothes? They are majorly comfortable, and I've gotta tell you I look good in
boy clothes. Anyway I had science class last period and I was seated next to a
pretty cute guy. His name was Mark Sparrow, a cute guy with dark chocolate skin
and eyes. The problem was that Mark Sparrow seemed to have a problem with
girls who wear baggy boy clothes, cuz I'm pretty sure I heard him making fun of
me with his friends. But even through that I still had a crush on him.
When you turn out the lights it's all the same darkness.