The other
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I was never like the others. They listened, I did not. They did as they were told, yet I always seemed to want to do the opposite. I have wondered if this was an issue or a plus. I guess I could have asked the other, but she, as always, would have never answered me. She had the same questions as me, after all. In a way, she is me.
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Deceived

It all started when he accepted my friend request on Facebook. I couldn't believe that he actually accepted my friend request. I was so happy. I don't know why I was so attracted to him... I thought he was this nice and innocent guy but the more I know about him, I realized that he was beyond an ordinary innocent guy...He was much more than that... Every time I was with him, I experienced new things. He brought out the best and the worst in me. He taught me how to talk to people and socialize. I overcome my shyness and I know things about guys that I didn't know before. I changed. But, there was a side of me, that I thought I would never have. The side of me that I don't want anyone to know, my dark side. Above all that, he was bad. He was bad to me, and I didn't even realized it. I was blinded by love, one sided love. I was too attached to him. Like a typical player, "He does what he wants, whenever he wants" *TRUE STORY*

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