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Childhood Crush

Childhood Crush

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Nike's first meeting with Connor was a good one. Connor had bumped into her, and seemed really nice. Nike harbored a secret crush for him all the way through fifth grade to eighth. Nike was exposed, due to her ex-bestfriend, and was so embarrassed she vowed never to like him again. Nike lived a troublesome 9th grade, but her 10th grade was fine. That is until Connor confronts her saying "I've been looking for you for a year, ya stalker" Embarrassed and flustered Nike keeps trying to avoid him, wanting her calm life back again. It seems as if avoiding her old crush was impossible, he was everywhere. Nike tried to resist Connor, but he dragged her in. "Nike, you can't escape me. You're my slave now." (This is super old and my grammar sucks in it. It has a lot more potential and i could clearly do better. I might revise it someday.)
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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