It was grade two, lunch time. Such a lovely day. Kids playing inside the sandpit, others on the big playground. Some even playing tag, running around the area. Meanwhile i was enjoying standing and skipping around aimlessly. Thinking about what to do when I was at home. Perhaps play with my Barbie's, my Barbie's with their chewed on plastic hands.
A brown eyed, soft black haired boy started to approach me. Obviously curious and nervous he wasn't walking up to me I stood still. I started to think to myself about his name. What was it again? He than began to speak, knocking my zoned out mind back into focusing.
"Hey uh?" He paused for a moment. "I like you. Like like." He stared at me eagerly waiting for my response.
"Sorry but I don't like like you. Friends?" I replied. He nodded and we properly introduced each other.
"Allen."
"Raj"
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Your Childhood Bestfriend
RomanceI think we understand this already.. a nice cliche story. Two childhood besties fall in love yadda yadda. Totally not based on my romantic fantasys and parts of my actual life no no no.. (For obvious reasons I used fake names for all, yes including...
