His name was George, he wasn't like the typical full of themselves 'swag' boys in this place they call 'school'. He just exchanged here from south side... He was so perfectly dreamy. Not once i had spoken to him, weird to think i didnt even need to to know how amazing he was. We were assigned seats right next to eachother in science, lucky for me its the most common lesson we have at school. Too bad I'm way too shy to even introduce myself to him, right?

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Trials and tribulations.
RomanceRomance, drugs, sex, violence and jealousy. Typical high school love story stuff with a few twists.