What am I suppose to do? (Bradley Simpson)
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"Here I was sitting on my bed holding my phone with my thumb hovering the send button with that one message I swore I would never send."
Hey, my names Gabriella Gold but, my everyone calls me GG. I go to Benford High School. I'm currently going into 11th grade and I am already getting sick of it. So, you see I'm in a bit of a predicament,,, there is this boy Bradley in my grade he has chocolatey brown curly hair, deep brown eyes, and a tan so beautiful he looks like he's been kissed by the sun. I know, I know "what's wrong with that you have a crush no big deal" well, here's the deal Bradley isn't just a kid at my school he's my best friend that I grew up with and I'm in love with him. Might I add he has no idea and he has the biggest crush on my best friend Shay.
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