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"It is Sunday
morning and we have no school! He was supposed to pass by my house trying to make his
presence noticeable. I know that he loves me, even if he never said so. Isn't he a
chicken? If he would only tell me, I would have the chance to tell him that I love him
too! I am so anxious to see him walking out of my window doing his best to show off. He is
the cutest boy in our class and he is so nice to me. Few days ago he was punished by our
teacher for giving me his notebook, so I could pretend that it was mine, because I had not
done my homework. He even took my side when I had a fight with his girlfriend! God knows
how much I hate her. That bitch does not deserve him and I am much prettier than her.
Everybody says so! He should be with me and not with that red-hair snob, but where is he?
He should have passed by now and I think that my little heart is going to break. Pleaaase
come, don't make me wait any longer! Oh, now I remember: The boys at school said that they
would play football this morning. I don't believe that. My heart is bleeding and he is
spending his time kicking a well shaped piece of leather full of air! How can something
like that happen? Boys can be terrible some times and stupid as well. Doesn't he
understand how I feel? Can't he realize how much I want to see him? That's it, I can not
help it! I am going to the football field to cheer for him and I hope that Miss Red won't
be there! But even if she is, who cares? I love him and I am going to steal him from her,
no matter what! After all, if she is there, she shouldn't be left alone without any
competition".
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