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So , this is me . I'm not really one of those popular kids , like those cheerleaders . I get made fun of for being really smart , and I got made fun of for having glasses (which is pretty ridiculous) . I recently went to the eye doctor , I don't have to wear them anymore , but sometimes , I do wear them . It makes me feel more comfortable , there's no difference in the eye sight so my eyes won't get screwed up . But lets get back to the 'people make fun of me part' . Ever since grade school , I've been made fun of . I do stuff that everyone else does , but it's idiotic when I do it , but hilarious and cool when everyone else does it . I get called fat , ugly , how about we just say every name in the book . I try to fit in , but that's not enough for people , which I don't understand why . One day , I just had it with everything and everyone at school . I ran . I ran as fast as I could out of that place . Tears running down my face . i was sprinting down the sidewalk , my vision being blurry from all the tears , when I bumped into someone . And that someone is my hero . My lifesaver . The love of my life . His name is ... Luke .

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