Chapter 1; How It Began.

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I guess we should start, start from the beginning. Well, a female, and a male, have what you people call "sexual intercourse" or commonly known as SEX. See, when a male puts his--

Oh, wait. Not that far back huh?

Well. I guess the morning where it all began, after getting ready for school, coming to school and everything it all pretty much happened like, some fairytale, with shimmering sparkles in the distance and there was only a ray of light between the both of them, and they stepped into it, and it was perfect.

The guy, his name is Drew. He's 14, short black hair, hat on his head, and a little taller than Rebeccaa, and to Rebecca, one of the funniest guys alive, but she thinks, any cute guy is funny.

It started one day, when they were just simple across the hall people, didn't even know each other. One day, Rebecca walked out of her classroom, and closed the door behind her making a loud noise, that rattles for a couple moments. She turned around with a grin on her face only to find 4 guys sitting at a table and 1 on the desk with laptops. She stands and glances for the slightest second and then walks away fast, Drew slides off the desk and moves closer to the side of the hallway, while Rebecca is rushing off down the hallway.

A few minutes later, Rebecca comes walking back down the hall, and Andrew has come off the hallway wall, and just jumps and says "Hi there." Drew stops in her tracks, lifts her head, and looks. It's the guy she smiled at. She started getting butterflies in her stomach, and finally with seconds of awkward silence she spoke up and said "Oh hi..."

"What's up?" said Drew, which puzzled Rebecca she hadn't ever really talked to like a really hot guy, like this one. "Umm, not much, just in Socials. --*another awkward moment*-- Speaking of Socials, I should probebly go. Umm, bye."

"Oh, okay. See yah. Peace." says Drew, motioning the peace sign to Rebecca. She turns around and walks around the table, knocks on the door, and a classmate on the inside opens the door and walks in. She turns around again to close the door, only to realize, that the butterflies in her stomach were still there.

Months and months went by, coming out of classrooms for little things like taking attendance, picking up something from the printer, going to the bathroom, and such, but it was always at the same times. Those little talks in the hallways, can turn into conversations that would lead to leaving classrooms for half the class and just sitting outside the classroom, listening to music, talking about stuff, writing stuff. Those little humorous jokes, would make them laugh till' they were rolling on the floor, or in some cases, dying. Well felt like it anyway.

But those months went by fast, and faster and faster they went, it came to the end of the school year, and they said goodbye.

Drew was about to say goodbye, and then, he made a remark, small, but it did the trick. "Rebecca, I have something to say. Before we go off to our Summer and not talk for a while, I have to tell you something."

That's when the butterflies went away.

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