AmyBeck; Falling

AmyBeck; Falling

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We met in first grade, and I hated them. I remember them being the most annoying fucking six year olds I had ever met. They were always up to something, always getting in trouble. I despised them for reason after reason, they got me in trouble for stealing crayons that I'd never touched, chased me on the playground, and even sang wretched children's songs. Worst of all, the other kids thought I had a crush on them. I hated them in a way no five year old should ever hate. Then one day everything change, and i found myself falling in love. ________________________________________________ _______________________________________________
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