Never the less,contradiction

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1.NEVER THE LESS,CONTRADICTION

I always used to see her around,many times I wanted to talk introduce myself ,but never had the guts. Junior year was the first time I saw her,dressed nicely and unique in every other day of the week. I just loved the way she dressed the way she looked in those simple and bodily-adjusted outfits,if I were to wear her clothing ,man would I look sloppy. My sister,a sometimes harsh,nice,kind,loud girl,knew this uniquely dressed girl. Inside there was a sudden stoke of an electric impulse,excited to know that I might meet her. Finally,as we were in the optometrist,we spoke of her and my heart rejoiced with just knowing her name,Camelia. As we waited for my sister to get her new glasses my brother,AJ;tall,light skinned,with multiple acne scars on his face,also knew bits of Camelia.

Summer vacation,always somewhat flustering with heat and boredom,was over and I showed sigh of life that I made it through by coming back to school. I missed only Monday(the first day of school)because my family and I went to a very beautiful Christian camp out of state which made Tuesday my very first,really weird,day of school. Most of my classes were normal but one or two of them I felt out of place because of some people jus had awkward gestures towards me but some just involved those who make me feel straight out uncomfortable.

As the first semester went by,so did my feelings. I never quit thought of Camelia nor of her existence. Lunch approached quickly one day and as my

sister and I walked and spoke,my eyes caught onto a let-it-all-get-crazy kind of girl with long dark brown curly hair and a few unnoticeable dreads with ripped-at-the-knee jeans and a zip up sweater. The next day I spotted her in psychology and I decided to meet her,so I sent her a note with my name,Robbin. I waited for her after class anxiously,her name is Kathy known as KC because she dislikes her name. Weeks went by and we socialized more and more until one day she became my girlfriend.

I was always intrigued by her way of being even though she was a pot head and never got along with her mother. We broke up but got back together again and then we both agreed we rushed into a relationship to quickly and so we broke up again. I remember giving her some flowers but really it was for nothing because I wasn't the person she was most enchanted about on her twitter,but an already graduate from last year named Gabe. Oh well.

After finding out the real reason to our break up I decided to like no one anymore. September came by then November and so did a crush for a God-loving girl named Emma.

--------so this is jus the beginning ....the story continues on to a more deeper level honestly and truth fully this story is all true continuing the story you will find out A lot about Robbin but I need likes or whatever y'all's like because this is a mind blowing story..........

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