( long but worth reading)
He was in 8th grade. i was in 5th. He was a star athlete. I was
just starting. He was smart. I got my first C. He led the soccer
team to the championship. I sat in the bleachers cheering his
name. He promoted to highschool. I sadly watched him
go.
He
was in 10th grade. I was in 7th. He met my cousin. I met
his sister. He played varsity basketball. I played middle school
basketball. He got his first girlfriend. I got my first boy
friend. He broke up with his girlfriend. I broke up with my
boyfriend. He knew me as his sisters friend. I knew he was the
one for me.
He
was in 11th grade. I was in 8th. He was enjoying the last two
years of highschool. I was waiting for my first.
he grew taller and
stronger. I went throught the girl dramma stage. He started
driving. I was needing rides. He started seeing me more around
town realizing who i was and that we have alot in common. I
started seeing him around town alot, my heart skiping a beat
every sight. He said hi to me. I nearly died. He gave me his
number. I couldnt belive what was happening.
He
was in 12th grade. I was in 9th. He was enjoying the last year of
high school. I was embracing my first. He was captain of every
sports team. I made varsity. He took me to basketball games. I
happily tagged along. He was homecoming king. I was
homecoming queen. He said he loved me. I loved him
to.
WE loved eachother more than
anything or anyone.
He
graduated highschool and got a basketball scholarship. I finished
highshool. He saw me at his basketball game. I smiled. He ran
over gave me the biggest hug and said " i still love you
more than anything and anyone".