Ok. This is a story, not for people to really get into, but for me to rant. For those who do read all the eay through, they may feel sad, or look at me as less than a person. The decision does not matter. But, onwarr with the story, which is true.
During the summer between my 7th and 8th grade years of middle school, I was lonely. Not many friends, and the fee I did have, never really wanted to hang out with me. I stayed at home most of the time, playing games, occasionally going outside to play basketball(which I sucked at since I'm more of a baseball player myself) and that was it. Around the middle of summer, I had started to "date" one girl. Didn't last long, she kinda toys around with my heart and head, but it was whatever. That was early-to-mid June. About a month later, mid-July, I just randomly looked through some contacts, and found another person to talk to. I said to myself, "Hey, maybe she's as bored as I am?" I texted her, not really expecting a reply, but I got one. For the purposes of this story, we shall name her, "Sarah". Sarah was Caucasian, short, dirty blonde/brunette hair. At the time, she had braces(which I thought were cute on her). She had a nice southern accent, which I was attracted to.
Now, she was no model, and I never asked for one either. I just wanted to be happy, I wanted someone to accept me, and give me company during the boring summer. After a few hours of texting, she kinda just burst out saying, "Will you go out with me?" And I said yes. I don't know why I said yes, but she made me feel safe. It was like all the problems of the world just whittled away when I even thought of her. She made me happy.
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