Douchebag,
You are a jerk and I hate you.
Forever yours,
Tea.
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It started when I was 13.
I started to notice how cute they were. Their hair, swooped to the side. Skinny jeans and t-shirts they've worn the day before. Actually, I'm not really attracted to archetypes. I just like boys, as long as they smile back at me.
I had my heart set on my first crush, Elliot. Long tied hair and metal band t-shirts. I spent my early days watching Elliot listen to several sub-genres of metal. My favourite was melodic, although I stopped listening when Elliot did too.
My second, Gabriel. He wore flannels and was always quiet. He seemed so mysterious. I decided to talk to him and just like that, my crush evaporated. He followed me around and I had to tell him to stop. At first it was cute but sometimes too much is too much. He was way clingier than I thought he would be.
I had several more, but now I rest only upon one. He's the worst of them all. He loved me back and made his whole world mine - how could anybody compete with that?
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