Lucy was now grown, she still haven't found who she likes yet, she proclaims to everyone that whom she loves, never even knew she existed.
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ιт αℓℓ ѕтαятє∂ α ℓσηg тιмє αgσ...
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Lucy was five years old, she always wanted to become a big girl, she never knew growing up was such a pain and the risks you always have to take, and school gave you so much pressure.
She was spying on the person that she had feelings for her... she nicknamed him- The cherry tree, since she liked cherry trees.. she knew she would like him.
He did not realize she was there, For him...the feelings Lucy had for him was all invisible.
Lucy walked up to {the cherry tree} "Hi..." Lucy smiled, he sat alone in this room, school was tough for Lucy, because he ignored Lucy every time.
He walked up to the original room and Lucy followed, Lucy saw Sting sitting on the plastic chair.
Lucy was very sad and heart broken, she decided to sit alone in the corner.
"You ok?" Sting looked at the guy Lucy was following.. "Dont mind him.. its not he doesn't like you, its probably because he isn't in the mood" Sting said trying to calm Lucy.
"Hes never in the mod" Lucy blocked her face with her knee.
"Its mood-" Sting saw the person that made Lucy sad walk over to him.
He gave Sting a fist bump and they went over to play blocks and playdoh. School was pretty fun for him..
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α ƒєω уєαяѕ ℓαтєя...
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Lucy was now 7 years old... Her golden blonde hair had covered her shoulders, she decided to give it a try again, so she marched up to {The Cherry Tree} ..
"Its my birthday tomorrow!" Lucy was so excited, but he wasn't at all.
"Umm...Lets start this again!, my name is Lucy! Its going to be my birthday tomorrow and im going to turn 8!.." Lucy looked at him but he didn't look back instead he just sighed and walked away..
"Am i really that annoying?! What was i doing wrong" Lucy ran home and told her dad all about the story, then out of nowhere he said "you have an infected existence"
"Whats that! whats an infected existence?"
Lucy's dad looked all around the room speechless, but then he managed to puke out some words, " You know i'm just joking Lucy .. There is no such thing as an infected existence!" he laughed but Lucy knew there was something wrong
*(He's lying! Caught that eye and the dirty look in his face!)* Lucy thought.
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α ℓσηg тιмє αƒтєя αℓℓ σƒ тнιѕ ησηѕєηѕє..
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Lucy was sitting on her chair, the 18 years old girl never left her heart for someone else, she kept it always for тнє ¢нєяяу тяєє
