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About Gabreil:
| Profession: | Tattoos | | Nick Name: | Gabe | | Religion: | Christian | | Height: | 6'3 | | Weight: | 195 | | Body Type: | Athletic | | Eye Color: | Gray | | Hair Color: | Black | | Habits: | speaking in different languages when im pissed off. | | Phobias: | being surrounded by 4 year olds! i love kids but come on now... | | Makes me happy: | bein with friends . partying | | Makes me sad: | not bein with my friends, partying. | | My Income: | more than you think. | | My Pets: | Sky | | More about me: | hey wasup the name Gabreil Reyes,
i work in a tattoo shop,love to play guitar and practice with the band.HAvein fun with my brother and sisters. i love to party love watchin UFC and football. | | My perfect partner: | is a rare breed. | | I'd like to meet: | friends whoever.
MY CONFESSION...
ITS 7TH GRADE...
I stared at the girl next to me...She was my so called best friend... I stared at her... Long, silky hair... And I wished she was mine... But she didnt notice me like that... I knew it... After class she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before... And I handed them to her... She said thanks... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know that I dont want to be just friends... I love her but Im too shy to tell her... And I dont know why...
ITS JUNIOR YEAR...
My phone rang... On the other end it was her... She was in tears... Mumbling on and on about how her love had broken her heart... She asked me to come over because she didnt want to be alone... So I did... As I sat next to her on the sofa... I stared at her soft eyes... Wishing she was mine... After 2 hours... A Drew Barrymore movie... And 3 bags of chips... She decided to go to sleep... She looked at me.. Said thanks and gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know... That I dont want to be just friends... I love her but Im too shy to tell her... And I don know why...
ITS SENIOR YEAR...
The day before prom... She walked to my locker... My date is sick she said... Hes not going to go... Well... I didn have a date and in 7th grade... We made a promise that if neiter of us had dates... Wed go together just as best friends... And so we did...
ITS PROM NIGHT...
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I wont to make tattoo but i'm kind of afraid plus i can't deside where to make it give me advise plz KATE