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I am having a hard time trying to stop thinking of someone. I know he might not like me but he's just so cute. Sorry, my name is Sarah. I like writing love stories. My life is a love story.
It all started in 4th grade I believe. My teacher changed our seats again and we had to sit in new places. I sat at this one table and there was a table right behind the one I was sitting at. It was so close, you had to walk around the tables to get past. I sat at the end where you had a hard time getting past. The boy I like now, sat right behind me. Every now and then during class, I would feel someone playing with my hair. I looked behind me and it was the boy. After awhile, he started poking me. Then it stopped. Then in 5th grade, he started poking me again. But this time, he used someone else to poke me. I was just sitting there listening to my teacher read a book when all of a sudden, the boy next to me started poking me. I looked at him and then, he pointed at the boy I liked. This continued for about a week or so. Then I talked to the person that sat next to the boy I liked to poke him when I told her to. That went on for about a month. The boy and I had a poking fight when ever the teacher wasn't looking. Then it stopped. NOT! Then again in 6th grade, in study hall, all year. Sometimes, he would take the pen from the girl in front of him when she wasn't looking and he would put it near me then say. "Stop stealing her pen!" He did that a lot. Sometimes he would turn around and flick at my pencil to make me mess up drawing or writing something. Also, sometimes he would take my stuff without me noticing. That got on my nerves. He was friendly in the hallways too. He is like everybody's friend.
When I was younger, I had no idea what "hitting on someone" meant. Then I told my friends about all that has happened and they are like "What? Wake up and smell the coffee!" They knew what it meant. They told me that he was hitting on me this whole time. I thought that nobody would hit on me. Also I thought, "What kind of footballer/wrestler/whatever would like a swimmer/dreamer anyway?" I am so confused.
There is also another boy I would go head over heals for. He is tall and had curly brown hair. Brown hair turns me on, I don't know what would describe it. He was in almost every one of my classes since 5th grade. Every now and then, I see him staring a hole into me. He just broke up with his girlfriend. Knowing him, he will get another in less that 5 days. The girl will be skinny and always brings her lunch to school. That's what all his other girlfriends did. They were all in the same clique too. She was friends with her and that one girl was friends with her, and so on down the "food" chain. I'm one of the girls that are on the bottom of the food chain but not touching the floor.
Who should I go after? I'm having a hard time deciding. If you know who I should more likely go after, please tell me.
**This is my true story but I used another name. Hope you like.**
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