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Sometimes I just want to go back to how things used to be. But
Sometimes I just want to go back to how
things used to be.
But you know life hates me.-.-
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Having an on and off relationship is like blinking you can never stop. <3 Credit: Luv_Peace124
That Boy.. ♥ What color is his hair: - Blonde What style is it: - A buzz cut (: What color eyes: - Blue Cute smile: - Oh yessss(: Braces: - Yea Glasses: - No Abs: - I think so....hmmm I should check Height: - like 5'8'' What grade is he in: - Year older so 9th How did you meet him: - A highschool football game How long have you known him: - Not long.... Does he play any sports: - Wrestling, Lacross, and I think soccor Can he play the guitar: - I don't know What about any other music instrument: - I don't know... Do you guys ever text: - Everyday(: Describe something he would wear on a typical day: - Clothes. What's your favorite thing you've seen him wear: - Sweatpants and a tee<33 Where you're able to see his tattoo and abs: - Doesn't have one and nope...not yet ;) Least favorite thing: - I never see him -.- Do your friends know that you like him: - Yes... Do you think your parents would like him if you were dating him: - My dad would freak I'm not supposed to date till I'm 16 -.- Have you met his parents: - Nope What would you do if he saw your witty: - I wouldn't really care....
We met in kindergarten. We were best friends. She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why. I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it. She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny. We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper, "I like your eyes." One day, I was playing basketball, waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me. Suddenly, I got a phone call. It was her mom. She was in a panic. I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like, "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!" I had no clue what happened, so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on. I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere. Then I saw her, Kelsey. My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her. "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying. I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it. Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away, the main source of blood coming from her head. I went to the hospital that night, I went every night. in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it. The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her, she wouldn't be going through this. It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up. On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open. "Kelsey?" I called. She wasn't quite awake yet. Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside. I did, for a few hours. One of the doctors finally came out saying, "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?" "Yes," I whispered. He bit his lip. "She woke up, she's fine, but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss." "Are you serious?" I almost shouted. "I'm afraid so." I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't. I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again. "You can go see her if you want, but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom." I walked in, trembling in horror. I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept. I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again. I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered, "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."
I want a person who comes into my life by accident, & stays on purpose.
When guys get jealous it's kinda cute (': When girls get jealous World war III is about to start.
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