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    Two Cheers for High School – (Chapter: old flames never really go out)

    Two Cheers for High School!

     

     

    The past is a hard thing to look back on. There are always events that we get stuck on and we wish that we could go back and change it, but we can’t. All we can do it hope we won’t make that same mistake again. These events always seem to happen in high school, especially with relationships. How do I know? I know because I’ve been there. I’ve seen the same scene play out time and time again and each time everyone makes the same mistake. Trust is always an issue along with being a “real” couple. Being in high school is not easy especially when you go to a small college prep school where there are 500 students from grades 9 to 12. Gossip spreads so fast, but the key is to ignore it, don’t deny it just ignore it.

     

     

     

     

    I hate high school, I mean I love my friends but I hate the whole aspect of relationships! When I was a freshmen I met this girl…she was new her sophomore year and well, we hit it off right away. I thought I was the shit because I was dating a sophomore, I mean we hung out every weekend and everyday after school and during the winter after her basketball practice. She was so hot and funny and perfect, but no one else saw her like I did. My friends hated her, and she was the one of the most popular girls in school, but the bitchy girls. I knew she was like that, but I was one that could put her in her place when she’d take it.

    “hola mi novia” she said coming up behind me at my locker and wrapping her arms around my waist but I moved away

    “Ashley stop it” I told her putting a book in my bag

    “what? what did I do?” she asked confused

    “don’t kiss me all the time in school.” I told her flat out

    “I didn’t even kiss you” she told me “I just did this…” she said wrapping her arms around my waist again

    “yeah well stop it” I told her slamming my locker

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