Three years later and I still remember it like it was yesterday. We had just finished one of our infamous games of footsie under the table. Everyone knew it was going on too but decided to not say anything. Halfway through the test and I feel a subtle kick up the table. My head goes up to see a boy with innocent eyes with a sincere smile. It only took one word; a mouthed 'sorry'. I nodded and looked back down at the unfinished test that really had no relevance in my mind.
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RomansaGirl meets boy, boy like girl, girl likes boy, boy uses girl, girl goes down the wrong path.
