A/N: I decided to repost this story, which I wrote about three years ago, just for the heck of it. It wasn't doing anything sitting in drafts, so I thought, why not? I didn't edit a single word of it, so be warned. It's probably full of mistakes. I probably won't upload the other chapters (I wrote the whole story by hand, but never got around to posting it) but yeah. Enjoy . . . Or not. Either way.
Above is a song that inspired at least part of the story if I remember correctly . . .
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Stam.mer Verb. To speak or utter with a halting articulation, commonly with rapid nervous repetitions of the same sound or syllable; stutter - New Practical Standard Dictionary
I believe in love at first sight. I know that sounds like a super girly thing for a fifteen year old guy to say, but its the truth.
I blame it on my, slightly hippy, parents. They'd always had a unique way of bringing up me and my siblings and one thing they had always tried to inscribe into our brains, like a scripture in stone, is that love is the one thing that rules us.
And, you'd have to kill me and force feed me cream cheese before I'd admit it but, I believed them. This was why, even from a very young age I was determand that the girl of my dreams had to be PERFECT and I would know she was perfect at first sight.
At Crawford High I was considered a Lady Killer. I'm not bragging, I'm just stating a fact, girls loved me.
I was the kind of guy that if I asked a girl out, she would hasten to dump her current boyfriend as fast as possible.
But I never had asked a girl out on a date.
My buddy's didn't understand, I had the choice of any girl at Crawford High after all.
But they didn't understand love at first sight. It is, after all, super girly.
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Stammered Love
Teen FictionIn this cheesy romantic tale, a young teenage boy by the name of Lennon Graydon discovers what true love is, only to have it slap him in the face repeatedly | An old story posted for the fun of it, read at your own risk|
