I've always been the guy who doesn't let himself feel. Who just decides not to like anyone anymore and doesn't. It's like a switch. Flip it on when its convenient, turn off when it gets in the way. I get to decide when I want to and when I don't. But then she came along and ruined my entire system. She jammed the damn switch. But the thing is, there was no extraordinary thing about her.
She had long dark brown hair and brown eyes that reflected the ways mirrors do. And she was incredibly short. 5'2" on a good day. But what she lacked in height she made up in sass. She was of above average intelligence but said the stupidest things. She was kind but always playfully insulted people. She was a spitfire. She was organized chaos. And to no surprise, this is the story of how I fell in love with her.
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The Jammed Switch
Teen FictionI've always been the guy who doesn't let himself feel. Who just decides not to like anyone anymore and doesn't. It's like a switch. I get to decide when I want to and when I don't. But then she came along and ruined my entire system. She jammed the...
