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okay... so... when i was twelve years old, my family (my mom, dad, brother, and me) met this other family (karla- mom, roger- dad, and cody- son). our families became so close it wasn't even funny. we were like family. it got to the point where i called karla mom a few times and didn't even notice i did it until later.
our families took countless road trips, dinners, vacations, and movie trips together. we were all so close.
cody was fourteen and a freshman when we met.
what can i say? i was a little girl, and i acted silly around him. i would constantly giggle and laugh at the stupidest things and i acted childish.
i was in sixth grade and had had a total of two boyfriends my whole life.
at first, i had an insanely huge crush on cody. it was so ridiculous. it was to the point, every time i looked at him, i would blush and giggle.
then, when seventh grade came, i started growing up. i had my first kiss, got boyfriends, made friends, and calmed down. i guess you can say i matured. i mean, i still acted silly around my friends, but that's just how kids that age are, you know?
well, i started to look at cody as a brother. we started to fight like cats and dogs, but we were also best friends at the same time, if that makes sense. we often knew what each other was thinking and could tell when the other wanted to do what.
then the summer after seventh grade came and our families went to tybee island, georgia, together. my brother didn't go, so we took one car. my parents drove, his parents sat in the back seat, and cody and i sat in the very back with the bags and stuff. it was a longggg trip. soon enough, we were both asleep. i woke up and he had stolen my blanket from me and we were sharing it. i looked at it as gross and cute at the same time. it was gross because i was sharing a blanket with my brother who wasn't really my brother, but it was cute because deep down, it's what i'd
our families took countless road trips, dinners, vacations, and movie trips together. we were all so close.
cody was fourteen and a freshman when we met.
what can i say? i was a little girl, and i acted silly around him. i would constantly giggle and laugh at the stupidest things and i acted childish.
i was in sixth grade and had had a total of two boyfriends my whole life.
at first, i had an insanely huge crush on cody. it was so ridiculous. it was to the point, every time i looked at him, i would blush and giggle.
then, when seventh grade came, i started growing up. i had my first kiss, got boyfriends, made friends, and calmed down. i guess you can say i matured. i mean, i still acted silly around my friends, but that's just how kids that age are, you know?
well, i started to look at cody as a brother. we started to fight like cats and dogs, but we were also best friends at the same time, if that makes sense. we often knew what each other was thinking and could tell when the other wanted to do what.
then the summer after seventh grade came and our families went to tybee island, georgia, together. my brother didn't go, so we took one car. my parents drove, his parents sat in the back seat, and cody and i sat in the very back with the bags and stuff. it was a longggg trip. soon enough, we were both asleep. i woke up and he had stolen my blanket from me and we were sharing it. i looked at it as gross and cute at the same time. it was gross because i was sharing a blanket with my brother who wasn't really my brother, but it was cute because deep down, it's what i'd
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