I'm seventeen and socially inactive, I have no friends and never will I want any. My favorite subject is geometry just because I sit next to this adorable football player named Steven. He has never noticed me probably because I'm to shy to talk to anyone let alone cute boys. One day I built enough courage to at least say hi and he actually talked to me. The next thing I knew we were exchanging phone numbers. A few days later he called and asked if I wanted to go out on a date. I said yes and drove myself to Olive Garden wearing a flowery dress. When I got there I saw him wearing sweatpants and a tank top. I wasn't that surprised because I knew he was a football player and not good with fashion. After dinner I invited him to my house because my mom left to go to the bar. We became study buddies and since then I actually could trust someone. I never felt that way before and I know I'll never again. I felt for the first time something weird. Love.
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A Long Way Home
Teen FictionElizabeth has 5 years to live. With a mom as a drug addict and cancer that literally kills her, she has nothing to live for. But there is one thing: her dad. Her dad left when she had cancer and never saw her since. He sent her a letter and she was...
