Age is only a number

Age is only a number

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Lets start real story about old man meet a younger women. One day my isang babae itatago nalang natin s pangalang Ann 17 yrs old di kagandahan at mabalbon na mga balat tawagin nlng natin na balbonan na ka akit2x sa mga kalalakihan di nmn kaputian ang balat sadyang katamtaman lamang. Siya ay isang 3rd year high school itatago nalng natin kng saang paaralan.My boyfriend syang nagngangalang Mack2x c Mack2x ay 23 yrs old na binata graduate sa high school at nakapag trabaho sa maynila bilang isang messenger sa kompanya. Naging mag on cla sa throw facebook chat.Pero iisang lugar lang nmn cla nakatira subalit d gaanung magkakilala dahil nga kakauwi palng ni Mack galeng Maynila ganun din s Ann.3 days nangligaw c Mack ky Ann dahil ngamay gusto namn cla sa isat isa kaya ayun cnagot ni Ann c Mack.November 14 sinagot ni Ann c Mack nung time nayun nasa klase c Ann dahil nganag aaral pa ito.After how many days na naging cla nagimg ok nmn ang kanilang relasyon ok namn sa side ng family ni Mack ganum dn sa family ni Ann.Hanggang sa lumipas ang ilang buwan mas lalo pa nilang nakikilala ang isat'isa pati narin ang sa side ng mga pamilya nila.Marami narin clang mga plano at pangarap na binubuo namag kasama.Mga pangarap nla sa future pra sa magiging pamilya nila.Kaya lang habang lumiplipas ang oras araw at buwan naging madalas na ang kanilang pag aaway dahil nga adik sa dota itong Mack kaya hirap minsan icontrol ni Ann c Mack minsan naring nagsinungaling c Macl ky Ann dahil sapag dodota lang.Palagi nyang cnadabi ky Ann na hnd na sya magdodota pero ganun parin ginagawa nya ito ng patago.At pagnahuhuli sya ni Ann ay nauuwi lagi sa away.Itong c Mack naomn dahil sa barkada at dota nawalan narin ng gana halos buong araw nakatunganga nalng sa computer shop at gabe na umuuwi.Hanggang sa nag tuloy2x nalang ang ganuong pangyayari sa relasyon nila away bati away bati.At hangganga sa wla ng ginawa c Mhack kundi dota nlng dota maski sa bahay nla dimosya mahagilap kundi dun lNg sa computershop.
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This story is y/n (you) falls in love with a football player (an oc of mine). More info: Y/N is a 16 going on 17 year old female, in her Junior year of high school. It's her first day at a new school, a random person Airdropped her something and they begin to chat. This mystery guy is 17 and also his Junior year and is a football player. She knows nothing about him so she's determined to learn more. What she finds out shocks her completely. Preview: "Y/n! Come on let's go!" "Yeah! You are going to make us late!" "God! I'm coming I'm coming! I just needed to grab something." I said walking out to them. "Is that a book?" "Yeah- I really need to know what happens! I'm almost done with it, once I finish I'll watch the game don't worry." I assured the two of them. "Okay want ever you say." We left to go to the game finding a close-to-the-front seat. The three of us sat, we already bought some drinks and snacks. The game soon started and I began to read. "Player down!" Someone yelled as they ran a crossed the field. My head snapped up to get a look and I saw number 22 sitting up with one leg bent and the other laying on the ground. He seamed calm. "Alright, let's get you up," some one said kneeing next to number 22. "No no, I'm fine. Help them, they may be out, he is not responding to me." 22 insisted. Once the others heard this they ran to the other person, 85 from the other team. 22 glanced at the bleachers, briefly making eye contact with me, he then quickly looked back, almost as if doing a double take. He held the eye contact this time, I gave him a small smile and he gave me a sweet smile. "He smiled at you!" "It was just a smile," I said going back to my book. "You have a crush." "You definitely do, but we won't say anything, yet." I rolled my eyes at both of them. They were right, no, maybe. He was cute, the way his hair fell, and how he put the other player before himself. I thought it was cute.

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