One other kid who was my boyfriend in second grade kissed me then once I got glasses he dumped me, and then next year he pretend that he did not even know me. I learned not to trust boys unless you have seen the inside.
I am jealous of authors because they can wright a book so easily with such good grammar, I have such great ideas for books just don't know how to share them with the world.
Well technically I already answered that. But I'll answer it again. there's this kid named Gabe who pulled me under the bus seat and kissed me when I was in kindergarten and he was in first grade.