A Game Worth Playing

A Game Worth Playing

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It was a game I've never played before. It was a game I have seen many other girls play but not me. Why did they call this a game? Love is not to be played this way. My name is Emily. My mom left when I was 4 and I life in a house full of boys. I'm not familiar with this love game but only with the game of basketball. Just to make matters worse, I think I'm in love with me best friend Bryan. Bryan is from a wealthy sweet family and has always been there for me but I have nothing to offer to him. Im known as "The Train Wreck" at school and there is no way I can ever be more than friends with him.
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I wouldn't trade my best friend for anyone else in the world. He's amazing, funny, supportive, and everything that is great. He can be a little protective at times but it's okay since he doesn't go overboard with it. There's only one teeny little thing that I don't really like about him. Well, it's actually a big thing. It's what he is. It's that fact that he's the biggest player I've ever met! At first, I thought that I had a problem with my heart since it beats erratically whenever I see a certain blue eyed boy but then I realized that I might have a teeny little crush on my best friend. Not that I'll ever tell anyone. Not even Mels or Austen who are my other best friends. As long as Mike is still my best friend, it's all that matters. He's like my rock. I won't let a stupid crush ruin our years of friendship. The problem is that it's hard to forget about a crush since I see him literally every single day at school and the fact that he lives right next door.

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