It's Not Just Some Puppy Love

It's Not Just Some Puppy Love

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This story is based on a true love story which is mine. I was grade 6 when it all started. -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- You know how you love someone so bad but you ended up getting hurt and hurting them? I was 12 when I laid my eyes on a guy who caught me off guard with how he smiled and nodded my way as I was walking towards the cafeteria. I was so struck that morning, I have never experienced a guy noticing me even once well yes maybe my friends did but for a stranger and in a new school? My love story was something I never expected. Who would have known at the age of 12 I would fall deeply inlove with someone? Some people would doubt me and call it infatuation, I didn't know love had an age requirment but yes I fell for a guy whom I thought I wouldn't have a chance with. That was a hint but don't let that fool you. Before I tell you my story I should warn you first that this story could make you happy, sad, dissapointed, mad. This is Diana Lincoln and I am here to tell you my love story.
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For the first ten years of my life I always imagined myself a princess. I always saw myself being an amazing, and beautiful person. Everyone saw me as a loving girl who just wanted happiness for everyone and only wanted to see people smile. Until the eleventh grade, when my crush Rayan Lopez called me ugly. I adored that boy with everything, since 7th grade, and that was the day.... I realized I wasn't a princess after all. It's amazing how quickly someone can defeat your dream with the utterance of one word. Whoever said words don't hurt, must have never experienced this. Twenty years later, I cringe whenever I hear it and am immediately brought back to that rainy afternoon when the love for myself diminished. That's why when I opened up my mail and found an invitation to my high school reunion... I nearly passed out.

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