Ther I was my mom had just dropped me of at school and I was in my class, on the carpet, with my little green shirt, brown shorts, and pink camo backpack. All of us kids just sat on the rug as our teacher called our names and our little still-innocent hand raised up and said "here" but then they called his name "Jason " He walked in with his little still-innocent hand in his moms wearing a black... No navy blue polo. "Oh you must be Jason!" My or our teacher said. He just nodded.
A few weeks later
"Hahahah I bet you can't catch me! " I had yelled to one of the boys chasing me, then someone yelled "GIRLS CHASE BOYS!"
That's honestly all I can remember of him.
But I never imagined me falling in love, if I could only been warned not to.....
