The moving love

The moving love

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It was 2014, Aaliyah had just started middle school in her new hometown Inglewood, California. It was her first day of school and she got in her second period class and her and this boy named Myles kept looking at each other the whole time but tried to make it unnoticeable. Time went on until the day she found out he had liked her and she kinda liked him back. They started to text and communicate a lot until they really liked each other and he finally asked her out in there 6th period class. Of course she said yes right away but she wondered what her friends would say about him. Aaliyah had these friends that one was really annoying and had a big mouth the next one was hard and sometimes nice then her others friends just didn't like him at all. ''Aaliyah come over'' Myles calls to the snack bar line. She goes over there and he gives her a big kiss in front of everybody witch really caught her off guard but it really made her feel good in side. The couple started getting more close.
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