There was this guy I met last summer. I moved into a house next to his grandparents. I liked him instantly. He was just there for the summer and he had to leave at the end. We never said goodbye. I thought I was never going to see him again for some reason that I can't say. Then, at the end of July, I saw him. I didn't say anything to him right away because I was in shock of seeing him for such a long time. My cousins, sister and I were in the back playing a game when our ball went over the fence at his grandparent's house. He was in the back of his house too and he got the ball for us. We said hi to each other. We talked for about a minute then I left. Later that day, I went to the store. Turns out, he was going to the store around the same time I was. When I was picking up my things, he walked in. He bought something and then waited for me so that we can walk home together. I paid for the snacks I bought and we started to walk. We talked the whole time through and that was weird for me because I always get shy and nervous around guys I liked and I don't know what to say. He was easy to talk to and I liked that. We reached home and then we said goodbye. I told him that I'll see him later. Two days later I saw him. He looked so good. All I said was hi to him. I can't wait to see him again and have another real conversation with him. He is so good looking and he's such a nice person. Laterz.
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