True High School Love |
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Introduction: Sometimes, the love of your high school life goes away. This is what happened to me. This is a true story. I plan to set myself apart from other authors with my writing style. It is long before any sexual stuff happens. So please, have patience. I am a junior in high school that begins with a B in NC. I am 6’4”, 185 lbs, don’t give a shit about whether someone is on a football team or not, don’t give a shit about how much people can bench as they don’t say how high, how many, or how many sets they do. I have dark brown, almost black hair that is straight and short. I have brown eyes. I have a very deep voice. I have been doing strength training for quite some time now. Oh yeah, most of the stories where people say they have abs and pecs this, especially this age, are bullshitting, as you need a very low body fat percentage to actually have those (trust me, I’ve done 40 lb resistance crunches 100 times a day for a few months now. The muscle is there, but there is a small amount of fat in the way.) Needless to say, I am pretty strong, and can row 240lbs 30 times in a row, and then do so in increments 20 less (220, 200, etc) 10 times each all the way down to 100. Undaunted, we press on. |