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–This is a true account from my teenage years. It happened eight years ago, so it’s a bit short and not as detailed as my usual musings. Still, I felt like sharing the experience with my readers.–
I’d already had a crush on Jason for the last four years. We grew up in the same neighborhood, but never really crossed paths until the tail end of him graduating High School. We were part of the same crowd, the Punks/Goths/Alt kids… whatever you wanted to call us. He was the King of the Outcasts, and he was gorgeous… 5’11 and 165 pounds with brown eyes, even though you never saw them because he always had some type of crazy contacts in, whether it be the ‘White-Outs’ or some other creepy design. His hair was usually mo-hawked, sometimes he grew it out and independent spiked it, and other times he left it short and dyed any color you could think of. He had a tint of brown to his skin, coming from a half white/half Mexican background. He always wore a pair of combat boots and rocked a patch-covered leather jacket. His neck usually draped with a chained necklace or two.

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