LOGIN
I used to like Dave, like hardcore crushing thinking about him 24/7 kind of liking. He always seemed to know what was on my mind and I admired not having to tell him my feelings or wants. He always seemed to justknow.I thought it was weird at first, but I was grateful that I didn't get stuck with a boy who had to second guess everything he did. Dave knew what he was doing. His confidence was insanely really attractive.
Earlier, I stared at my body in the mirror, admiring the sculpted shape that seemed to take place out of nowhere. When puberty hit, everything changed- and not just physically.My five-foot body had skyrocketed into a seven-foot hunk of wonder that screamed for attention from a mile away. My blue eyes somehow changed into a wild blue color and neither my parents nor any doctors of our city knew how that could have happened. That was only the beginning of the changes back when I was fourteen.My choice of friends shifted with my sudden change of looks and girls to our school suddenly went from cooties to cuties.