My Crazy Live

My Crazy Live

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Do you ever feel like you are crazy,you just want to have be a normal teenager, to be free, to try new things, to date (with out people accidental bumping in to you or stalking you), to go to parties well with out people being protective over you like in any minute you will fade from the face of the earth and do you ever want to have a normal life and get through High School? Well that's me. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Read it it is cool.
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*Insert dramatic music* Two best friends, normal, right? Well, not in this case. Love wasn't a thing in either of their lives. But when each other entered, it...was awkward..? A not so innocent blonde and a very outgoing, annoying brunette. Stuck between, just friends, or each other's love interests. What will they do? Will boys get in the way, or were they always meant for each other... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Avery and I were walking the field, talking to each other, or should I say just her talking and me listening. We walk past this tree, and then she stops. "Wait! Can we sit under this tree? It's kinda hot, and also, I'm getting lazy." I smile at her. "Of course!" I say, going under the tree and sitting down. She walks over as well, I pull my hand out to help her, she takes it and sits next to me. "Wow, such a gentleman," she mocks. I laugh at her joke. I love that she makes me smile.

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