Our First

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I remember the first time we met. I was in my Sophomore year in high school back then, in our small hometown.

I'm 14, Young and Sweet. Mysterious. Free spirit.

One night, when my friend is fighting with your friend who is her boyfriend number 2,

I came out from our school event and went straight up there to stop them. It was even my first time to know that something was going on between my friend and your friend.

Only to find out that you were also dating my other friend.

When their fight is finally over,

To entertain you I said if you like to walk with me?

Then I asked you, if you were dating my friend Katherine, and you seemed like a hopeless guy over her.

And then we walked away from them.

Then we sat in a closed store. Staring in front of our School building.

We talk about our dreams in life. You told me that you want to be known for your music.

You want to be the brightest star out there someday.

Did I say, I wanted to be a nurse if I remember it correctly?

We were also telling most scariest stories we know.

In my head, I want to make you fall deeply in love with me. and maybe dump you.

At that time I was too protective of my friend. I thought you weren't good for her.

We talked about her, and you said you were having a hard time dating her because she was hiding you,

she needed to as her parents were really strict!

It was getting late at night when my carpool arrived.

You asked for my Cell phone number and if we could ever meet sometime.

And I grab your phone type my number. We smiled and said our goodbyes.

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