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iAm Confused
I really, truly, undoubtedly, and whole-heartedly believe that, even after years of intensive scientific study, I will never really understand that girl that is Sam. I don't think anyone will. I have a hard time believing that even she even understands herself sometimes.
I mean, who else can pull an orange out of her backpack (that she conveniently stole from the cafeteria that same morning) and turn it into an 'A+' with only a second of thought, while everyone else in the class works their hardest on some stupid hippy project only to get a 'D'. No one else, that's who.
She's a wonder. And even if she was put into a facility for intensive scientific study, she'd find a way out in less than an hour. Although, we couldn't make a bet over it, because then she would win.
She's a mystery. And I absolutely hate that I'm drawn to that. Why can't I just sick with Carly? Safe, friendly, easy-to-figure-out Carly? Why do I have to be like every other guy and want to figure her out, solely because it's a challange? I have absolutely no clue. I never have a clue about anything when she's in the picture. Are we going to fight? Are we going to have fun? Is she going to be there at all? Ugh, I hate it.
But you know… I sort of love it too.
The thrill of not knowing. It's an adventure. Like I'm in one of those pirate movies.. You can never tell if they're bluffing, and just when you think you're one step ahead, they were really two steps ahead the entire time.
And that's why I am really, truly, undoubtedly, and whole-heartedly confused.
The End.
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I'm baaaack! :P I was on such a writer block, you can't even imagine. I was looking around fan fiction, avoiding a rough draft I should be doing for English, when I got this idea. Of course I went along with it, I mean, it's been a while since inspiration has struck.
I hope you all like this an REVIEW!
Oh, and you're out there Kristin, "Hi!"
-Freakers