10 th  grade  As  I sat  there  in  English  class  , I stared  at  the girl  next  to  me  . She was  my so  called  " best friend " . I stared  at  her  long , silky  hair , and wished  she was  mine . But  she didn  ' t notice  me  like  that , and I knew  it . After  class  , she walked  up  to  me  and asked  me  for  the notes  she had missed  the day  before  and handed  them  to  her  . She said  " thanks  " and gave  me  a kiss  on the cheek . I wanted  to  tell  her  , I want  her  to  know  that I don  ' t want  to  be just friends , I love her but I ' m just too shy, and I don' t know why .  11 th grade  The phone rang . On the other end , it was her . She was in tears , mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart . She asked me to come over because she didn ' t want to be alone , so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine . After 2 hours , one Drew Barrymore movie, and th...
 
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