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Love - A Real Account



             started talking online one day, and once again, took to each other instantly. We talked a lot that summer,.
             whether on the phone, internet, whenever we could, but we still just couldn't seem to get together anytime.
             About halfway through the summer, she sent me a few pictures of her and did she ever get hot! It was like.
             seeing a model straight out of some magazine, where only an elite few, who are the most beautiful girls in .
             the world could get into. I was mesmerized at that very moment, at the site of a girl like her being.
             completely interested in me.
             Childs, 2.
             Now, let me leave you with that and talk about the other beauty; Brittany. Brittany was 2 years .
             younger than I was, but I never could really tell and still can't to this day. I met her in the beginning of 7th .
             grade when I started going to the Cape Coral Yacht and Racquet Club tennis program for juniors. She was .
             a very pretty girl, who I flirted with a lot throughout my 7th and half of 8th grade year of attending their .
             bi-weekly programs. I became pretty good friends with her, but around the middle of the eighth grade year, .
             I started to get a little lazier, and for some reason just stopped going to tennis all together. I lost .
             communication completely at that point, having not ever talked to Brittany on the phone or the internet. .
             Around January of 9th grade, just before I came to Mariner, I started going to the tennis clinics again. .
             There was none of my old crowd there whom I had become such good friends with before, having learned .
             later that once I left, people just started disappearing. However, there was still one shining star there, and I .
             bet you already guessed who it would be. We talked a lot more now, and even started talking on the phone.
             at the beginning of the summer. (This was also about the same time I started talking to Rachel.) I could tell,.
             and so could a few others that Brittany had really taken to me when I came back, but wouldn't admit it.


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