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I am Lizzie your average 17teen year old. And I have been looking for a way to explain how I feel about a guy. And frankly I am not even sure if it's a feeling or if it's even any thing any more but here goes... So it was early in the school year like the first three days of school. And it was late in the school day and I was sitting on the bleachers in gym class talking to my friend Shira and thats when she said "don't you think matts cute?" Umm yea I guess I don't really know him I just know his name". "Well I think that he is hot" she shoved me in a girly way. "You know what you should do for me"... "What?" "You should ask him if he likes me" "Okay what ever" She continued to drool over him until the bell rang (finally) Then I made my way to the passing quad that's when I saw matt and I walked up to him and said "hey my friend want to know if you think She is cute" "Who's your friend?" "Umm Shira" "Oh right the girl that kept smiling and waving at me "? "Yup that's her"
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