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Odd one out (my beautiful girl)

Im at school ¨Make pairs of two¨ the teacher said, i look around everyone is already discussing who to pair up with. there are 21 people in my class there is always someone who is the odd one out. im that someone. i look at the teacher again being the one who has to work alone.

im at hockey practise ¨make pairs of two¨ the coach said, i look around and at my 2 bestfriends they were pairing up the otherswere already paired up. There are 15 people in my team there is always someone who is the odd one out. im that someone. i look at my coach again being the someone to be the third person to their duo.

The next day at school there is a new girl we are now with 22 people, we have to pair up again i pair up with her. Shes nice i like her.

At hockey practise there is a new girl its the same as from school we are now with 16 people, we have to pair up again i pair up with her again. Shes nice i like her.

We talk we get closer and closer my parents dont like her, they say she is a bad influence, but i do like her.. i like her really much. But i cant think about a girl like that i dont like girls like that.

One day we are hanging out she looks at me, i look at her..she kissed me, i kiss back this feels wrong but so good.

We text we kiss we hug we hang out i love her and her beautiful short hair, but thats wrong. 

One day we are kissing but suddenly my dad walks in he looks at us in disguist he yells at me he yells at her to get out

I haven't seen her in a week my parents have forbidden me and they took my phone. i feel empty i really love her i want her here

I go back to school after a week shes not there, we need to pair up again, and i need to work alone once again

I go to hockey practise but shes not there, we need to pair up again, and i need to be the third person to someones duo once again

After a while i get the news she passed away, she got in an accident. shes not with me anymore, the girl i love so so much, my beautiful girl.

At school i need to work alone again, at hockey practise im the third person to someones duo again.

Im the odd one out again

Weeks pass.

I miss her.

My parents still hate me they have done since my dad caught us kissing, oh to kiss her again. I have no friends, i dont have her, my beautiful girl.

I stand on the cliff looking down at the ground beneath me, i smile i'll get to be with her again, My beautiful girl.

I jump with a smile happy too be able too kiss her again.

My beautiful girl

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Hii! im not sure if this was good (tell me) this was my first ever poem so yeahh hope you enjoyed this!

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