My best friend: She was the only person I connected with in kindergarten. My Mom was friends with the girl who asked me to be Curly's girlfriend, anyway my mom decided to set up a play-date with them. From what my mom told me, we didn't connect as I did with her. She and I would have play-dates almost every weekend. We would play house, dress-up, go outside and make/attempted to make an igloo.
Dramatic: Dramatic is the only cousin I have that is the same age as me (on my dad's side and on my mother's side). When we were little, I've always thought of her as my sister. The funny thing is that I was supposed to be born on her birthday (August) and she was supposed to be born on my birthday (September).
Brave: Brave talks to me every once in a while. In Grade 10, she introduced me to the MTV show Teen Wolf. I got hooked on it really quickly. We would talk about what character was our favorite, etc.
Hazel Eyes: Hazel Eyes was always nice towards me. The reason why I named him Hazel Eyes is because he has the most beautiful hazel eyes that I have ever seen. When I look into them, I always see a spark in them. We talk from time to time, but I've considered him as a friend.
Curly: Curly was, also, nice towards me. We don't really talk to each other, but when we do it's about school. the reason why I named him Curly is that he had this curly hair and it had a wave to it.
Bruins Fan: As you guess by the name, he loves the Boston Bruins and always wore a hat with the logo on it. He would, also, talk obsessively about the team.
(Between Curly and Hazel Eyes, they were always nice to me since Grade 5 and I really appreciated them for being nice to me throughout elementary school and high school. There were many other guys that were nice to me, but these guys were the ones who made high school a little more enjoyable for me.)
Kitty-Moo Guy: He had curly hair and this one mole, that had one or two hairs in it is was disgusting. It was the only thing that your eyes will make contact with. His eyes reminded me one Hazel Eyes' eyes, but they had more of a gold tone to them. Then after that year I never saw him again.
Asshole: He was the enemy of my intermediate school life. He would always irritate me to my never last nerve. No matter how much I despise him, I would start thing that he liked me because you know that when a boy is getting on your nerves, it is an "indication" that he likes you. So, I would start to think about him, but when I realize it now he was a complete asshole.
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Throughout the Years: The person I'm becoming to be
Non-FictionThis story is basically my life story and the struggle I had when a certain boy stole my heart. To this date he still has it, but doesn't know it. It all started in grade 5. I thought it was going to be a change in scenery, considering that my old...
