It was the first day. The most crucial day of junior high. First day of seventh grade. It wasn't as bad as it was made out to be on TV and in the movies but thinking of it, when is it ever as bad as TV makes it out to be?
There was only one thing racing through my mind the entire day. Boys. Boys. Boys. Who's the cutest in the class? What if he think I'm cute? What if we date? What if he's the one? There really wasn't anyone who caught my eye in any of the classes but I never knew that opening the door to my last period of the day would change me as a person.
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RomanceGirl meets boy, boy like girl, girl likes boy, boy uses girl, girl goes down the wrong path.
