As Bartholomew boarded the bus, he scanned the seats for familiar faces. He spotted his best friend, Lily, and quickly made his way towards her.
"Hey, Bartholomew!" Lily exclaimed, scooting over to make room for him. "I can't believe we're in seventh grade already. This year is going to be amazing!"
Bartholomew grinned and took a seat next to Lily. "I know, right? I can't wait to see what it has in store for us."
As the bus made its way to school, Bartholomew's mind wandered to the upperclassmen. He had always been fascinated by the older students, especially the ones in the higher grades. There was something intriguing about their maturity and knowledge.
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Bartholomew and His True Love
Teen FictionBartholomew as he is getting into puberty he tries to find his true identity. But also, he finds his true love.
