Love since grade one

Chapie 2

•2nd grade•

I sat at my desk with the rich Madeline, the twins and this Spanish kid named Sasha. For some reason they were gossiping about Sasha even though he was right there. I thought it was pretty rude.

"Nicky, do you like Sasha?" Asked one of the snobby twins out of no where. I looked at her and tilted my head thinking.

"He's not a bad friend.." I trailed off, she furrowed her brows.

"What she means is do you like like him?" Said snotty Madeline. Boy did I dislike her. I rolled my eyes, girls will be girls.

"No, I like someone else. He's just a guy friend." I stated. The other twin opened her mouth to speak but the bell rang and I ran outside to my friends. I wonder why they asked me that...

"Nicky ! Did you hear that Sasha is moving? He's going to Quebec or something. Wherever that is !" Anna said running over to me.

"Oh, no one told me.." I stated awkwardly.

"Lets go play on the monkey bars!" Exclaimed a happy kat from behind me. We all smiled and ran to the small kid's play ground. I couldn't wait until next year when we got to play on the big kid play ground!

I giggled as I slipped down the slide over and over again. I went up to Anna and poked her face. We all laughed when the contact made a shock sound.

I ran on top of the play ground as we started to play tag. I looked in the distance to see spencer staring at me. My grin slowly disappeared. I felt a slight push on my shoulder and looked behind me smiling again.

"Got you!" Kat chanted and I chased my two best friends around till the bell rang.

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I sat in my room looking threw things in my closet trying to find something interesting. So far I found a Barbie doll, my favorite shirt and my brother's sock. I looked deeper into the pile of random objects and pulled out a photo album.

When I graduated from kindergarten (yes I graduated from kindergarten, my teacher was awesome) we got these little picture books, so I decided to go through it randomly.

There was pictures of me, Kat and Anna drawing. Then all of us sitting at a desk wearing home made hats grinning widely. I looked at another picture of just me and kat sitting on an airplane, that was the day she lost a front tooth. Next to it was a picture of me sitting inside a baby swing. This one made me smile, it was the day my daddy came to one of our field trips. My hair was braided in pig tails, I was wearing my second favorite shirt, plain blue jeans and colorful flip flops. My daddy had placed two similar stickers on my knees and borrowed my teachers camera to take a picture.

My eyes widened as I finally figured out why I had been asked those questions at school. There was a picture of us at show and tell. I was sitting on a carpet, Sasha next to me leaning really close to me while the guy on my other side was showing his action figure. Sasha likes me, he's probably told those rotten girls and they probably think I like him back since I'm the nice girl and I can't say no to people.

The next picture however caught my eye even more. There I stood, in ugly clothing I was forced to wear by my mom, peeling apple skin with a small contraption. What amazed me was that I was standing by spencer and he looked really adorable.

After a while I closed the book uninterested on rushing back to grade 1 memory's. I ran outside wearing sketcher shoes that lit up every step. I ran across the street to go see my dad at the auto shop he worked at. I ran up to him and hugged and kissed him. I will forever be a daddy's girl.

•grade 3•

"I like you.." Stated Jason who was moving away in a couple of days. Why do all the boys who like me move away? I don't get it. It's like I'm pushing them away or something.

"I... Uhm." I didn't know what to say, I was speechless. But just like always I was saved by the bell as it rang loudly outside during recess. I pounced on my feet and ran to class. I watched the clock as time passed waiting for the moment were I could finally go home and enjoy the company of my dad. To me, the only boy I cared about was my dad.

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I rushed through the door, attacked my father with hugs and kisses and smiled widely.

"I got the first kiss. Haahahahah !" I shouted as my brothers groaned. We've always had a contest about who steels the first kiss from dad when we get home. I bet our mom felt left out...

"Perfect timing, dinners ready !" Mom stated and we all joined in the kitchen pigging out on delicious food as a lovely family.

"So we've been talking and we decided were moving." Our father said. We were all left with wide eyes and opened mouths.

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