At the start of a new school year, many new people enter school, right?
Right. But, her entry at school made my year tragical.
Fights. Yelling. Cussing. Tears. Laughs. Smiles. Anger. Arguements.
Those will be the word to describe the year I had, well we.
Our high school year was a never ending road to the same direction. We always found a way to fight or argue. If it wasn't because of how she talked about boys or if it wasn't how I talked about girls. Something it had to be.
I did wanted to changed the way she thought about guys, and so did her. We tried to listen to each other, but at the end we ended arguing. I tried to do it, I tried to change that thought out of her head, but in a year can you really change that?
She tried the same on me. To take that thought of my head. But, sometimes I was so stubborn that I ended hurting her. Or she was so out of control and ended hurting me.
It was a constant fight, a never ending one.
That year ended and did I changed that thought out of her head? Did she changed mines?
I'm gonna tell you this story by The Boy's Side. And I'm gonna prove her completely wrong.

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The Boy's Side
Teen FictionShe has her side of everything, as she said that it was only the side of how girls think. He has his side of that everything, and how he said it...