Have you ever had that feeling when you feel like crying, and you want to cry, but you can't? Well I have. The last time this happened was about a girl. And I love her, and she just doesn't know how much I love her. I tell her, and she says she knows, she just doesn't know. But this story isn't about her, about us... yet.
I was new. I was confused. All I wanted was a fresh start here. My friends before didn't like me very much. I would hardly call them friends. All the fat jokes really got to be too much. I wanted to be popular here. I'd walk in with my and everyone would love me. The fancy girl from California with the beautiful voice would be popular in an instant. Not really. I went to my first period and sung my little heart out. Then my favorite history teacher, then my least favorite English teacher. That's where I saw her for the first time. Then I went to lunch. I met some girls (including her) and that's where it all began. Here's now. Nice to meet you by the way, my name's Stefanie.
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RomanceI don't have a title for this story quite yet, but it is going to be good I can feel it. The chapters are short, but this will be updated pretty frequently. I write this on my school computer so I will be able to have this with me more, and I can ty...
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