My life literally sucks, I live alone at 18, dropped out if school when I was a Junior in high school, and I have no love. One day I was getting ready to go for a walk, and I saw this really cute boy. He walks over to me after I've been staring at him for so long. "Hey, can you help me, I just moved in and I don't know where to go." "Sure, why not, I wasn't doing anything important." I reply back. "Thanks, whats you name." The boy says. "Kendell." I say. "That's really preety, I'm Logan." He says. "Thanks, so where to." I say. "The libary, I have homework and I need a book to study." "Oh, yeah that's really close to here." We walk over to the libary which is about three blocks away from here. "Thanks." Logan replys. "Do you need anything else?" I say. "Um, if you wouldn't mind I could do some help studying." He says. "Sure." We walk inside to the history section, and about two hours later we walk back out into the sunshine. "Thanks." He says. "Anytime." I say. "Do you maybe want to hang out sometime?" He says a little scared. "Sure." I say surprised.
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My Love For The Boy Next Door
RomanceKendall an 18 year old girl, living alone met a boy next door. They end up falling in love, but there is one thing stopping them from being a perfect couple.
