So when we began fifth grade I was pissed! I wasn't in the same class as Sarah anymore, and I had just started to generate those little elementary baby feelings for her. That year me and her were on the safety patrol,and every morning I would walk past her station about 50 times just to see her. I had started dating some girls, and they use to get mad because I always use to talk about how much fun we'd have at recess. I guess the feelings were real..until I messed up.
