( long but worth reading)
He was in 8th grade. i was in 5th. He was a star athlete. I was just starting. He was smart. I got my first C. He led the soccer team to the championship. I sat in the bleachers cheering his name. He promoted to highschool. I sadly watched him go.

He was in 10th  grade. I was in 7th. He met my cousin. I met his sister. He played varsity basketball. I played middle school basketball. He got his first girlfriend. I got my first boy friend. He broke up with his girlfriend. I broke up with my boyfriend. He knew me as his sisters friend. I knew he was the one for me.

He was in 11th grade. I was in 8th. He was enjoying the last two years of highschool. I was waiting for my first.
he grew taller and stronger. I went throught the girl dramma stage. He started driving. I was needing rides. He started seeing me more around town realizing who i was and that we have alot in common. I started seeing him around town alot, my heart skiping a beat every sight. He said hi to me. I nearly died. He gave me his number. I couldnt belive what was happening.

He was in 12th grade. I was in 9th. He was enjoying the last year of high school. I was embracing my first. He was captain of every sports team. I made varsity. He took me to basketball games. I happily tagged along.  He was homecoming king. I was homecoming queen. He said he loved me. I loved him to.

  WE loved eachother more than anything or anyone.

He graduated highschool and got a basketball scholarship. I finished highshool. He saw me at his basketball game. I smiled. He ran over gave me the biggest hug and said " i still love you more than anything and anyone".