Love. That four letter word that can just about end your life if you screw it up. That word that makes you wish never existed. That four letter word that causes you so much pain you rather die. Most people when they think of love they think happines, rainbows, hearts, and just about any other happy thing there is. Well sometimes that's not the way it is. Sometimes your realationship is so screwed up but you don't realize it because you have forced your brain to believe that everything is okay. For example let's take Romeo and Juliet. They faught for love but in the end all they got was a funeral for each of them. They thought they were in love and that they were ment to be but maybe if they thought about it the way I did they would now it's not worth giving up your life. If only I could go back in time and undo everything then I would still be here. But that's not the way things are... My story begins like any other love story.... In high school.
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Okay so I wrote some more and here it is!! __________________________________ Freshman Year: I stand outside the school and stair at the HUGE letters that are printed on the top. it's read " Western Field High School " I fished reading what the sigh said when I was bumped. I was ready to turn around and yell at the person who bumped in to me when I saw his face. My heart stared racing so fast I felt like everything froze and we were the only two that could move. But I couldn't move I just couldn't. I continued to stare when suddenly I was interrupted. " Hey Chikka!!!" it was Izabelle my best friend since 3rd grade. " Hey Izzy what's up?" I managed to say while still keeping my eyes on him. " Anything new?" she said with a curious yet agitated voice. " Is there something wrong with me?" I paused. Izabelle starred at me with a puzzled look and then awnsers. " No. Why would there be anything wrong with you?." " Well it's because... I don't know all I want is for him to notice me but he dosent." " His loose if he's to stupid to realize your there then he's not worth your time." says Izabelle and then turns around walks up the stairs. " Well are you coming or not?" As I follow her in I turn around and think to myself. This is gonna be a strange year.
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Okay so I have an update I don't know it's that good but here it is... __________________________________ Riiiiinnnnngggg "Welcome students. I am Mrs.Avery and I will we your science teacher for the year. I teach........" As Mrs.Avery continued to speak I dozed of. All I can think about is his face his eyes his hair... His his..... " Mrs.Stevenson. You are not starting the year of very good. I must say this is my class and i do not tolerate day dreaming or any other type of horse play." Mrs.Averys words went in through one year and out the other. She spook with a voice that makes you want to rather be dephf. " Sorry Mrs.A" as I spoke she stared at me with a glance a weird glance that ment nothing but trouble. As the bell ran I walked out the class and izabelle caught up to me. " Let me guess dreaming about Mr.right??" let's just say this Riiiiinnnnngggg "Welcome students. I am Mrs.Avery and I will we your science teacher for the year. I teach........" As Mrs.Avery continued to speak I dozed of. All I can think about is his face his eyes his hair... His his..... " Mrs.Stevenson. You are not staring the year of very good. I must say this in my class i do not tolerate day dreaming ir any other type of horse play." Mrs.Averys words went in through one year and out the other. She spook with a voice that makes you want to rather be dephf. " Sorry Mrs.A" as I spoke she stared at me with a glance a weird glance that ment nothing but trouble. " Let me guess dreaming about Mr.right??" let's just say she knows me. Izabelle could always tell what I'm thinking. It's like she's physic. " Yes! Ahh there's just something about him that I can't resist!!!" As I spoke Izabelle stared at me with a sarcastic look. " I want to hold back but I can't. " I sighed. Will I ever get over this fear of showing my emotions? Even at my grandmothers funeral I couldn't shead a single tear until I was all alone and no one could see or hear me cry. " Aw Julia you have it bad! I think your in love!" Izabelle smiled and then started to walk over to find her locker. " Im not in love. It's just a stupid high school crush don't worry I'll get over it. " My words spoke lies. My mouth said one thing and my brain thought another the only word it could say was..... Maybe.
Sorry when I put it up it got messed up idk why but here it is again I fixed it. Hope you guys like it! __________________________________ Riiiiinnnnngggg "Welcome students. I am Mrs.Avery and I will we your science teacher for the year. I teach........" As Mrs.Avery continued to speak I dozed of. All I can think about is his face his eyes his hair... His his..... " Mrs.Stevenson. You are not starting the year of very good. I must say this is my class and i do not tolerate day dreaming or any other type of horse play." Mrs.Averys words went in through one year and out the other. She spook with a voice that makes you want to rather be dephf. " Sorry Mrs.A" as I spoke she stared at me with a glance a weird glance that ment nothing but trouble. As the bell ran I walked out the class and izabelle caught up to me. " Let me guess dreaming about Mr.right??" let's just say this she knows me. Izabelle could always tell what I'm thinking. It's like she's physic. " Yes! Ahh there's just something about him that I can't resist!!!" As I spoke Izabelle stared at me with a sarcastic look. " I want to hold back but I can't. " I sighed. Will I ever get over this fear of showing my emotions? Even at my grandmothers funeral I couldn't shead a single tear until I was all alone and no one could see or hear me cry. " Aw Julia you have it bad! I think your in love!" Izabelle smiled and then started to walk over to find her locker. " Im not in love. It's just a stupid high school crush don't worry I'll get over it. " My words spoke lies. My mouth said one thing and my brain thought another the only word it could say was..... Maybe.
Okay so here's another update for you guys!! __________________________________ After talking to Izabelle I thought I needed to walk around by myself. Plus I need to find my locker. I finally found my locker and just my luck It came with a surprise. Munros locker was right next to mine. " Hey stranger! Haven't talked to you in a while. How have you been?" He spoke with a voice that sounded as if it could cure even the most fatal diessies. "Munro! Hey wow yeah I know it's been awhile since we last talked." I tried not to show exitmemt especially since I was gonna spend a whole year with his locker next to mine. " Hey are you busy after school? I was thinking we could hang you know like catch up. " My heart wanted to say yes but my brain said no. But I managed to awnser. " S-Sure umm yeah okay. " "Okay meet me here at your locker after school okay? " As he walked away all I could think about was him. Ugh but now i realize wow how smooth was that? Not! It was after school and I was waiting at my locker like he told me to. " Hey Julia. Ready to go?" Indeed I was ready to go. " Yeah I'm ready." He smiled at me and I felt my heart start to speed up again. I felt as if it was gonna explode! " So wanna go eat something?" " Yeah sure." " Were should we go?" I really didn't care were he took me all I could think about is me being here with him ALL alone. " U-Um your call." Why did he have to be so cute! I cant think straight when im around him!! I felt weird having a crush on him. Maybe Izabelle was right. Could this be love?