Chapter 2

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Lets get more in depth. I was in umm seventh grade when all of this began.. Many of you may think I'm too young and foolish but many of us are force to grow up to cope with all this pain. My boyfriend Diego god he was amazing when we began dating.. we met awkward you could say. Diego came into my life about the same time my aunt decided to move to the south side of my city.. Chicago. He was just the awkward kid who lived downstairs at my aunts. The summer of 2008 came, I needed money like any other teen so I decided to offer my aunt living in the south side to babysit. It was usually the weekend specially Saturdays at first it was just me and the kids then we started getting bored so we went outside to play soccer. Then boom, the guy from downstairs Diego, he was very cute but he just went to throw away the trash so didn't put my attention to it ha ha. He went outside but came back outside 10 minutes later in some shorts and beat up Nike's.

        "Mind if I play?" He asked

        "Um no of course not go ahead" I replied.

and yes that was the start of everything. it went on like this for two more weeks. One sunday night my aunt and uncle decided to go out with his parents out to eat. This was the first of many times. Since it was chilly he decided it was a good idea to just rent some movies and make some popcorn and spend night the night together... with the kids of course.It was around 9 and the kids were sound asleep we decided to take the kids to their bed then finish watching the movies and before we knew it. the clock had ticked 12.

        "That was a good movie huh?'' he said trying to make small talk

        '' Well yeah I guess it was.. maybe more action?''

        ''wow you re really not like other girls... um Ana there's something I've been meaning to tell you..... I like you''

OMG OMG OMG

        ''Really?'' I replied still stunned..

then that's when it happened he kissed me! on the lips my first tome.. I didn't know what to do I just went with the flow. This is how we spend our nights babysitting and by the end of the summer we were a thing.

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