MON-ESPRIT I'm a fifteen year old freshman with a lot of things going on inside my head.

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When you like someone.

When I like someone, I don’t know how to talk to them. I tend to freeze in place and my heart starts to beat fast. All I do is smile and look at the person. When I like someone, my knees get weak. I feel weak all over the place. Their presence begins to distract me. Out of nowhere, I find myself staring at them again.


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