We have been on bad terms since that morning my dad took me and my sister to Trafalgar Square. If it was not for my sister’s unreasonable love for the outdoors and my dad’s urge to please her, I would not have been there among conspiring pigeons and seagulls. 172 more words
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Love equates success.
The first time I asked somebody out, I was fourteen years old. Having just discovered the joys of relationships and sexual desire, there was a part of me which simply wanted to stay put in the awkward period of prepubescence where boys don’t exist and all you have to deal with is body image, grades, and the newfound stress of rapidly approaching adolescence. 1,659 more words