Then it started, that boy rocked my world. He stayed by my side for years, making me want to go to school just to see his electric blue eyes and messy blonde hair... The thought of him made me smile... We sat together, ate together, talked together, sang together, cried together... All I would talk about was him. I know his favorite sport, his favorite... Everything... He was my everything, and my everything's name was Alex. Alex wasn't perfect on the outside, he was a little taller than everyone else like me, but he was a little bigger, that never stopped me from liking him. It made other people be mean to him, and make fun of him... That still goes on today. But I stood by him for years upon years, and all I think when I see his freckled face, is " I'm glad I met you."
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Tall
Roman d'amourHave you ever heard " I didn't ask for your life story!" ? Well, here's mine, and you'll love it. By the way I'm 5'6 in 6th grade so that's why the book is called Tall!
