you were a 8th grader (14) years old..you cut your hair the the length that you looked like a boy..you wore pants cause skirts didn’t work much on u..and u barely show your chest at all..so some people thought u were a boy.. u had a crush on this boy..his name was Oliver and was real tall for an 8th grader..his quiet and very intelligent..but very attractive and popular..u were in the hallways skipping class when u bumped into Oliver..

“Watch where your going alright dude?..”