hey I'm Harlynn. I'm 15, a freshman in high school. My boyfriend, Brady, is a junior. He's 16. We're secretly dating. And have been since halfway through my eighth grade year
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This is Brady,
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I woke up to someone knocking on my door.
Brady: good morning
I buried my face into the pillow. Brady's been slowly bringing himself deeper into my life. Shit I'm wearing a pad he's gonna know... (italics are her thoughts, may not have them often I tend to forget😂) I didn't bother to move.
Brady: wake up sleepy.
I groaned.
Brady: todays first home game. I want you to wear my jersey.
We've been dating for about nine months.
Har: as in people finding out about us? Brady: is that ok? Har: yeah I mean hell yeah I just don't know how my friends are gonna react. Brady: ok.
I rolled onto my side.
Brady: get up dude. Mom: harlynn Claire get out of bed Brady: Ooh so that's your middle name. Mom: it is. Brady: thank you Mom: your welcome. How's football? Game tonight?
I took the sweater I had in my bed and put it on and wrapped a blanket around me and went and got in the shower. I put on this,
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