So I'm 25 and have had a crush on this girl since like the 6th grade, right? I know, talk about creepy. We'd walk to and from school with one another in silence, year in, year out. 7:35, time to leave. It was like a ritual, and how I wanted her so badly. I'm not much for rejection and got into a serious relationship from the age of 13-20. Well, I always thought of my first crush. ALWAYS. Well, one day I finished selling pot to a friend, I'm 23 by now and single btw. He calls me back for more and I'm reluctant at first, but need the dough. I go back, walk through the side gate and from the darkness I heard, "I know Jesus!! (my name), and it's HER. My 6th grade crush!! Well a few months after that, she becomes single and I become the friend she never knew she had. I'm 24 now, we sleep together and I've been waxing that for almost a year. For my 25th, she wore black fuck me pumps and kept them on while we made love. Point is, dreams come true, just don't forget about them, and if they come back into your life years later, don't let then leave.
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