𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 •𝐁𝐖𝐖𝐌•

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We graduated middle school. We took pictures together.

Our Mom's took us out for lunch. We had fun.

You were taller, stronger, bigger.

Hell of a lot more cuter.

Lacrosse is really paying off huh.

Now all girls had boobs so you don't have to look at mine anymore.

You looked at my face when we talked again.

Soon after high school started.

Brianna moved away. I cried.

I was alone. Again.

Starting freshman year alone, again.

You were friends with all the seniors.

I was friends with my books.

School came natural to you, I struggled.

"Alaina maybe if you study you could actually pass my class" the teacher embarrassed me.

I thought I saw you laugh, but i tend to not think about if you did or didn't.

I went home and cried in my room alone.

You went home and didn't have a care in the world.

Lucky You.