We started sitting with each other at lunch.
Which everyone thought as awkward.
At my elementary school, you had to sit at your same gender table. But of course he didn't care, he was a rebellious kid. I think I crossed that boundary only twice. Hehehe.We also started hanging out at breakfast.
And sure enough, we talked about different things.
One day he came in with a shirt of a tanned panda and a white panda, the joke was that the tanned panda went on vacation, and he had a suitcase.
That shirt earned Aber the name of Fluffy or Panda.Aber didn't mind, I thought that it was because he was my friend, but I look back and it's more like because I gave him the name.
Surely, that became more of a nickname for him, not just from me, but from his friends. And he liked the name Panda, like most little boys would. hehehe.
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Had I done something different.
Teen FictionSo a lot of people ask me why. So here's the whole story. Of how I loved him. This is a story of a young girl. She finds a guy she loved. And she explains her story. I hope you like.