I couldn’t understand what she had meant, It’s not like I was a stalker, I had every right to her. “Why can’t you leave me alone?!” she muttered and walked away. But I approached a nice girl, Lilly Avery, who was a junior too, wasn’t completely out of my league, and asked her to Prom. My mother didn’t work, she was too busy intoxicating herself, but I took care of her… anyway, that’s a different story. I can recall a humid day in my junior year, I wore my hand-me-down overalls as always. It never went that way for me in High School. I began my research, read the books, watched the movies, and it just amazed me how these people just had love running to them. I had heard of the franchise of the Twilight Saga, vampires, and mythical creatures. ![]() ![]() I guess I just wasn’t what they were looking for. Oh how my heart beats wild as I watch them pass my car and never even take a second look at me. I’ve always liked teenage girls, especially their young little figures.
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