When we moved to Texas, I of course started a new school. I hated it. I was shoved in lockers, and told “Newbies Arent Welcome here”. I had a very hard time adjusting to my new life. I was made fun of because I had an Accent” I didn’t have an accent” these southern people had a accent! This was my Freshman year, of High School. I was not able to skip school, because my school was out in the country. It was a very small school. I made friends with a girl and we became very good friends. She was dating a guy from a neighboring school. They set me up on a blind date. His name was Marc. He was tall, a junior, dark eyes, and dark hair. He was so handsome. He was so sweet. This was the first time that I was in a relationship, that Was actually a relashonship. We dated for 2 years. Right before his senior year ended he ended things with me, because he was going into the marines and did not want to continue something he didnt know what would happen. It was hard for me. But like a lot of High School sweethearts, We did not last. Years later….Well lets be exact here, 22 years later, we caught up with each other again. But now we are just friends.
My 1st taste of love
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