Bleachers

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We hang around there, because there is nowhere else to go.
Then we talk.....because why not? And we fool around, talking about whoever, or what ever.

I miss him a lot.

Then the bell rings, and we walk away from the bleachers.
You get the point. I'm guessing.
We talk in Gym class, walking back from gym class, after PA, at lunch time, whenever, we can.

But this was last year.

Now were in eighth grade, and barely talk to each other.

Plus I recently found out, he's gay so...

I'm sprung, so defeated.

Wtf?
He can't....

Like her?
😣

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