Me

This is the story of my life. It includes poems, texts, and everything here is true.

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1. 4th Grade

My story begins in my fourth grade year. It was my very first year at Martin City Elementary. I was late that first day, so my teacher (I can hardly remember her name) escorted me to the wildly decorated room. She told me to sit by a certain student, who later on became my best friend. Her name was Kayla. i remember the first words we spoke.

"Hi," she said, shyly. I replied with a loud "Hello!". Later that day, Kayla and I frolicked on the playground. I knew this was going to be a great friendship. But what I did not know was yet to come. The rest of the semester went smoothly; I made knew friends--and some enemies at that. But one day, Kayla told me something that would change my life forever.

"I am a lesbian, and I have a crush on you." Holy shit, mind blown. She was my best-est friend ever at that point, so of course i couldn't bear to hurt her. Then in that moment, she asked me out. Unable to say anything, I humbly nodded my head yes. But I like boys, I thought. Nonetheless, we were together. We kept it a secret, scared that people might judge us. We would hold hands on the carpet at reading time under a coat, thinking that we were fooling the others. But one day, she took me into the bathroom, and put her mouth on mine, and all hell broke loose. I caught feelings, and I certainly could taste the rainbow. I never really liked her, until that moment. 

Later on, she invited me to a sleepover. It was an after party of the birthday party. We played truth or dare with her cousins, and at bedtime, she told me that instead of sleeping on the couch that I could sleep in her bed. I knew what that meat. And despite my age, I was totally ready. We got into her queen sized bed, and turned on the television. We went to Netflix, and I distinctly remember the movie we watched. 'Cyberbully'. Kayla and I did not do much of what a adult would do, so in our 10 year old minds, we had "sex". Really all we did was kiss while taking turns dry humping each other.

Actually, now that I think about it, it was pretty funny how immature we were. We were convinced that we were bad asses. But we were just kids.

 

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