Here we are, the time it started, seventh grade. Why start here? The reason why is, because, nothing really interesting happened before seventh grade. Honestly, this story most likely will not be interesting either, but it's still something. Only big things that happened before, was making the type of friends I did.
Anyway, on to the actual story, one day I was in gym class talking to my friend K and I told him that I had a crush on a girl in our grade named Emily. He started teasing me about it, and I thought it was kinda stupid. After he was done I asked him if he liked her. He said "She's ok, I guess."
After a couple of weeks - maybe months - my math teacher found out that I had a crush on her. How he figured out was by a girl that had a crush on me at that time (Me and that girl later that year dated for only a week). He walked up to the desk that had other people, including Emily, and sat there. 'Til this day I still don't know what he said.
A couple of days later, K walked up to Emily after history class and apparently asked her if she cared if she and I dated. She said that she would care. I'm still not sure what that was even supposed to mean even now. Although, she could've meant that she would never even think about it. I will admit, I was pretty strange in seventh grade.
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That's Life
Historia CortaThis is my very first book. It's a mini biography that isn't done very well. I just randomly made it and did not really think about it. At first it was going to be my look on life and my look on certain philosophies. Then, it was completely changed...
