Next week, I felt really weird and weak.. I don't always feel like this always.. but I started blushing for some reason, I forgot who I was in love with.. I ran down to the kitchen with Zeke, while Zeke was cooking I just looked at his serious face, I felt a emotion I don't do with most boys..
Some people called me that I'm a Lesbian.. but I'm absolutely straight.. but when I saw boys, I just want to gag! Even boys in my school think they're hot, like the popular smart boy who smiles sometimes and even the hitter! Boys don't hit on me a lot.. They think I'm the devil or something..
But Zeke is just so.. cute, smart, nice, caring, and even good and stuff.. I'm happy I worked for him! He makes me smile when I'm down, his voice is so.. hot! Even his look! But I don't want to ask him out.. I think he'll disobey me at some point.. but if I prepare my thoughts.. he'll like me.
On Thursday, I gather all of my feelings for him on a piece of paper.. then I say it my head.. On Friday I did my results by myself.. Because on Saturday I want to confess my love to him.. So he'll accept me..
Then that day finally came..
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"Scrappy" By: Shia Balli
Spiritual18 year old Julie Hernanden is a troublemaker in 12th Grade. On a Wednesday night, after going to the bar, she went to a dark alley were a 20 year old guy was smoking. Julie met up with that guy, his name is Zeke. Zeke introduced himself to Julie, h...
