The Ugly Truth

The Ugly Truth

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A girl who likes a boy in primary school, on the last day of grade six she tells him how she feels about him but he rejected her, because "she wasn't pretty" as was having learning problems, he was just saying that she wasn't pretty in front of his friends as he wanted to keep his popularity status in school so his friends wouldn't make fun of him. This boy was her first crush, and she ended up heartbroken, she then moved different high school away from him because she needed help on her education. She had a few boyfriends over the years of her high school years but she can never forget the first boy she ever liked. After 6 years they meet at the same Uni, as he was studying sports while she was studying environmental science.
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As I walk into the school, he spots me and immediately starts talking to me. I brush past him, ignoring him, but today is definitely not my lucky day... He grabs my arm firmly, stopping me, and turns me to face him. The pain on my face contorts his expression. "What's wrong, Emma? Lost your voice, lizard?" I don't look at him; my head is hung low once again. "When I'm talking, you need to look at me!" he shouts, lifting my chin so I have to meet his gaze. I look at him, but it's not with innocence; it's with anger. "Oh, look, Emma's angry, everyone!" he mocks. "Just leave me alone," I say, meeting his eyes as I pull my arm free from his grip and walk away. He stares at me, shocked, as do all the kids around us, not expecting what I just did.

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