Chemistry
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I knew Sam Welds since I could remember. I also knew his sisters' too; Lauren Welds and Esther Lee Welds. The welds family was very well off ,and a big public figure in town. They owned basically about everything to even the pornographic movie store called Classy. Sam Welds however was different, he had the most gentle eyes I have ever seen. He was tall and very muscular since he was on the wrestling team. Sam also lived next door to me; his room was so close to mine that he could practically open up a window to come in mine. Sometimes I could see him through the cracks of my binds. I know he can see me sometimes ,but I think he enjoys it. Sam however has a girlfriend; Alias Dockings. They have been dating for a while ,but I don't think Sam Is happy. Sometimes I see them in the hallway as she tries to kiss him ,but he always pushes her off. I wish he knew how much I liked him.
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