Once there was a girl and a boy. Simple right? You think they get a happy ending? We'll see...
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Once there was a girl and a boy. This girl liked the boy. One problem: they were polar opposites. The boy had sports, popularity, good friends with good decisions and all that good stuff. The girl on the other hand, took risks, wanted excitement and adventure. She wanted trouble. They met first quarter in seventh grade math class. She had liked, him not as much as she likes him now, but as a good friend, someone she could trust. And she HATED trusting people.
Months went by and second quarter finals and Christmas came up. She would look over at him every couple of minutes to make sure he was okay. He had seemed pretty down lately and she hadnt taked to him in a while.
Winter break had past and the girl headed to lunch after a long day. She wanted to talk to this boy who seemed down and wanted to see if she could get his smile to light up a room again. The boy wasnt at his lunch table with his friends. She stared at the table wondering if it was just the crowd of popular seventh graders blocking him from her sight. The bell to fourth hour rang. She got up with her stuff and headed to math.
When she walked in the classroom she saw the seating chart on the board. The boy was supposed to sit next to another one of their friends. She took a deep breath and sat down at her new seat. "He wasnt there. Why isnt he here?" She thought scared and worried. The teacher welcomed all the students back to school and hoped we had a nice break which was so outta question for the girl. "The only thing I wanna see right now is him." She thought as the teacher was handing out graded tests. His name had gotten called and the girl freaked out and looked around for him. One of his "pop" (short for popular) friends a girl who sat diagonally from the girl said that he transfered to a different hour math class and a totally different lunch. This made the girl heartbroken. Very heartbroken.
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