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I had known him for a long time. He was one of the people I couldn't live without. From the very first time he touched me, I knew. I was meant to be his. Things started out slowly, the flirting just casually talking. We understood each other... It was easy for us. He wasn't hard to love. I couldn't think of one thing about him that would constitute as bad. That was until I met his parents. They had to be the worst human beings on the planet. I hated then from the moment that we met. His mom was a tall lanky woman she had golden blonde hair and bright blue eyes. Everything about her said "talk to me, I'm perfect". Her dad was a different story he was dark the kind of person that wouldn't want to be approached. I could easily see how they made such a beautiful child. He was tall and dark like his father but at the same time the way he looked just made you want to be around him. Soft brown eyes, slump shoulders, dirty blonde hair. If he hadn't been so unusual then the girls probably woul
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It wasn't necessarily the way that he would talk, even though have of the time I had to ask him what he meant. It wasn't even the way that he would try to tease me about my height even though he wasn't all that tall himself. Maybe it was the way that he would chuckle under his breath when he had to explain something to me (more than once I might add) Or maybe it was the way that he would go out of his way to meet up with me in the hallways right before my algebra class just so we could hear how the others day was going (which almost made us late to class on numerous occasions) Or maybe it was even the way that he would compliment me on the rare occasion (He had told me once that I looked beautiful with glasses even though I hated them and preferred my contacts more) It could've even been the fact that when he spotted me in the hallways and would leave his friends just to come and talk to me. Even though I would point out the fact that he left his friends, he would just smile and chuckle which would cause a blush to creep up onto my features. All I knew at the time was that I was falling in love with one of the smartest people I had known. I prayed that by some miracle the feelings would go away, even though I knew they wouldn't. After graduation, it would be a long time before we crash into each other again. If I would've known that I would find him again in the future, I would've prepared myself better. But as I stood there, staring into those blue eyes of his, I knew that I had fallen in love with him all over again. ((Also none of the pictures are mine, all credit goes to the original artists))

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