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Ryan Hodes.

He's the boy that had a 'Bill Nye the Science Guy' lunchbox in kindergarten.

He's the boy that cried for his mommy in third grade.

He's the boy the ran away, screaming when Kimmie Jean told him she liked him in sixth grade.

He's the boy with the gap in his teeth the size of Texas in 8th grade and moved away before freshman year even started.

Now, right this second, if you said the name 'Ryan Hodes' every girl in the senior class would cut you in to pieces just for using energy to say his name.

Now, lets try this again:

Ryan Hodes.

He's the boy that hasn't said my name since the day he left (which was 3 years ago).

He's the boy every girl has to remind themselves they breath the same air so that they feel semi-worthy.

He's the boy that basically only knows the word "sup".

He's also the boy I've had a crush on since second grade.