I knew I shouldn't love him, but I couldn't resist him. Everything about him drove me crazy, from the way he said my name to the way he walked. His name was Heath Bradley. He lived in the house beside of mine and from the time our eyes met the day he moved in next door I was in love. He was in 6th grade, I was in 5th grade, and we soon became very close.
When my parents found out about my "little" crush on him when I was 10 they thought it was cute. They said it was just "puppy love" and that I would get over it and would eventually find another boy that I would like just as much. They had no idea that 5 years later I would still be just as crazy for him and by then they'd hate his guts.
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The Story of Us
RomanceWhat will happen when Ava Jones and Heath Bradley, best friends from childhood, become more than friends? Will this love work out or will it crash and burn?
