Why? I have been asking myself that question in… forever? I'm Ally, and this is the story of what's happening in my life. It wouldn't make sense to start talking bout it from now, the present, you won't get it, nobody will. So let's start from… when I first talk to him.
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It was the 11th grade. He was in 2 of my classes before, but we never talked much for there was no reason to. "Hey, I dropped my eraser, could you help me pick it up? It's under your chair." That's bout it.
But this time, the sitting chart made him sit next to me; our class seatings were in pairs.
"Hi, my name is Austin."
"I know, my name is Ally."
This, is how it all started.
