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If I Were a Boy One Day
A Day of an Opposite Gender
Its 7:30am in a Friday morning. I can’t wait for the weekend. Left my Xbox on last night, chips all over the room and dirty laundry everywhere. I get up take a shower, eat and get dressed. I pick whatever I find first thing on my dresser. After all those things, I usually play COD on my Xbox. I play with my friends and online gamers. It’s been 30 minutes since I started playing. Its 8:50am, I’m going to be late I thought while getting my shoes and bag on.

As I arrived at school, I went straight to my locker and put all my stuff away and got my binder and went to class as fast as I can. As I enter the room, I see my friends talking and I see the girl that I really like. I never really talked to her but I try to be friends with her. It’s hard to keep it a secret between my friends but I try to keep it to myself. So as school goes on, my teacher assigned us to be in a group to work on our science project. I got into a group of my friends and my crush. It was really awkward at first but when we started working, we started to talk and like work together. Ten more minutes before lunch, we are pretty much done but all we have to do is label it. The lunch bells ring. As I rushed to my locker, I accidentally bumped my crush. I didn’t mean to bumped into her, as I help her pick up her stuff from the ground she said,” It’s alright Mark, I know that you’re in a rush, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out someday?” I paused for a minute, as I told her that I would like to hang out with her someday, embarrassment came out. I started to like sweat a lot because I was so nervous and I didn’t know what to say. I started to blush in front of her and her friends. That was one of my embarrassing moments of my life! As I walked away slowly away from them, I went to open my locker to put my binder away and suddenly all my friends went up to my locker and said, “I was wondering if you wanted to come with us to subway.” “I can’t, I have to go home

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