Love stories are almost always written from the point of view of the Mary-Sue girl, who falls in love with the jock thats already dating the most popular girl in school and they become deeply madly in love each other and the jock realizes that the popular girl's a jerk and he loved the Mary-Sue in the first place yada yada they make a million babies the end.
This isn't that kind of story. It's kinda not a love story either. I guess it is though. We're only in middle school, so some people wouldn't call it a love story.
My name's Alex Windson. I play the trumpet. I'm really smart. I'm pretty awkward.
And I really like this one girl, Aurielle Kanfold. She's really pretty. She's really smart, too. I probably have no chance with her, though.
Maybe I do. I don't know.
