When I was about fifteen, my crush on a track racer in high school was my biggest crush, James. James seemed interested in me. He wanted to hang out at my house and relax all the time, and the way he smiled at me made me feel like we were getting somewhere.
A friend of mine asked James how he was feeling and he laughed and said
he didn’t care … he just hung out with me thinking my mom was hot and
let him see her when she passed away.
I wish I was joking but I am not; That was a huge wake-up call that
some people have a hidden agenda and not the purest intentions in their
hearts.
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