It seemed like Johnny didn't know that I existed when I saw him at school. We were friends, but nothing more. Well, at least it seemed like it. I liked to look at his profile and stalk him. I even kept a secret album of his pictures.
Then, junior year came, and for some reason, my crushing on him slowly faded, as time went by. For many other reasons: I was busy with other stuff (homework, SATs...), this other guy came into my life.
Anyways, this is about Johnny. I think I crushed on him because he reminded me of a younger version of myself: talkative, always getting into trouble, a little immature at times...
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