How I fell in love with a 4th grader.
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When I started school I was in the 4th grade when I saw the perfect boy to start liking now what i'm doing is I see him. His name is Andres he is 9 years old so i'm 9 year old so me and him have that in common and that him and me were born in January. So I have a sister that is 11 years old and my little sister is 1and 8 months old now back to me I like him and my friends say that he like me to so. I love him and even though he is 1day older then me so. When we go to lunch all the students sit in different tables so I pull his hood on to his head. He looks at me when I look at him to ask about every thing to do. When I tell him then I tell him to shut up he tells shut up I say no so he tells me that suck. But I say I don't care so when I kick him he say "fuck you". I said hi and he tells me that he DIDN'T CARE because I told him that I liked him so every look at him he looks at.
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