I remember this one time in PE when we all jump over some pole to see how high we could jump and everyone who was done would sit in a line and high five everyone who finished. I had my hand out this one time while Brady was finishing and when he got to my hand he squeezed it and ran to the end of the line.
Another time, one that I usually don't like to remember was this one time in the same situation, Brady and I had gotten into a fight or something, probably a really stupid one anyway. He was coming down the line and I had my hand out. He skipped me on purpose saying, "Nope." It pretty much ruined my night.
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Fix You
Non-FictionI completed our story back in March 2017, literally the same month I began to write it. I marked it as completed because just like everything else, we came to an end. Nearly a year later I'm still adding parts to it because it helps me get over you...
