Should I Stay ? Or Should I Go?

Should I Stay ? Or Should I Go?

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Everyone has that one person, where it's just whenever you see them you get butterflies, or your heart just beats faster and faster. There was this one boy where that would happen every time I looked into his eyes or see his dimpled smile, and that boy was Jace. Boy those dimple sure knew how to bring a smile to my face. In any event, we didn't start off so, I would say congenial. I knew Jace ever since I was 9 or 10 years old, and I would see him very often. Our parents were very good friends, so that was good. We'd have good conversations about sports or the next party someone would host. One day things got intense for us.
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"Growing up around fairytales, Disney princesses and teen films, we are raised to believe that happy endings are always in store for us. But more often than not, reality sinks in, and the happy ending doesn't occur. Especially in high school. The main reason I liked this book so much was because it was so real. It was a love that was destined to crumble from the start, and yet, you kept pushing your luck. We've all been there. The late night texts from your crush waking you up to talk about nothing, the unexpected butterflies when you see him, the gross flaws he possess that you don't seem to notice, or the small things he does that turn you on. Most importantly, we learn that love truly is blind. We're unobservant to the world around us when our teenage love obsession is staring down at us with those big, brown, adorable eyes of theirs. And then when we wake up from this dream-like state that is a first love, we realize that he's not this perfect, older, mature man... but this boy."

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