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I've had a crush on this guy in my class for a week or so but he's not gay and my school hates gays so I'm in trouble I was in maths class doing an question the question was "parrel to 2y=8x+10 passes though (1,-3)"  i was shaking and screamed at the top of my lungs with joy "divide, I know the answer" then I scribble the answer as quick as I could "I'm done" I said ecstatic with joy and slammed my pen down and then noticed everyone looking at me so I ran and ran till I got to the florist I always loved it there so clam and peaceful I remember when I was younger then I am now about 3/4 years old I came here and talked to a hot boy called Toby he made me release I was gay but I alway thought it was a good thing not bad but according to other I was wrong in most peoples eyes gays were wrong and not natural I never saw something unnatural about it though love is just love even if you can't have sex I missed Toby a lot I alway wished I'd see him again but I never really did i still loved him no matter how long it'd been he's honestly the only thing that seems okay at the minute the only stable thing in my life right now when it's falling apart my memory of his is still as clear and good though sometimes I wish my memory was shit like when I have to remember the bad things and be tormented until I sleep even when I sleep I see the memories and what will become of me when I give and fall apart and let my fleeting hope finally fade
(352 words) I love this story so much I will write again as soon as I can and this is a joke joke about a friend and what she did in maths class and I still laugh my ass off thinking about it sorry annika

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