14 years ago I moved to a new town,then i was just 5 years and i didn't know a thing about Life Or Love and the fact was i did not really realise what the Hell was going on and around me,i was not sure of any thing,the only thing was that one day i would fly away from this small town and back to where i was.Little did i know there was still soo much for me to learn from that small town.
4 years later i met this girl.She was like the prettiest thing in school, she even had her own girl group,they used to follow her every where she went,they even cried together.As expected she was heavy stuff,high class, a guy like me could not stand up to her and proclaim love or even liking.Guess what happened next,i had a crash on this girl,couldn't bring myself to let her know i loved her,she'd snub me anyway.So what happened, i built this fantacy around this girl,she was my Angel,i followed her around,stalked her,knew her every move but kept it all a secret.And man was she in great Demand,she always was,the ultimate show stopper,really hot.
4 years later she was my deskie,guess what happened . .. . . all sort of accidents happened i a bid to gain her attention nothin seemed to work but i still had my fantasy to live with,the good thing is ,she remained a good friend . . .. .here is where i remember what they say about friendship,"it easier to turn friendship to love than the vise a verse . . . ."
is that supposed to be a love story?
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